Male supporting brother [Quick Transmigration]

After watching Song Fuling go away, Lin Wen couldn't help but ask, "What did Mr. Song say to the young lady?"

Little Fusang said with a wooden face, "Secret."

She refused to reveal a word to Lin Wen, but she acted like a noisy little nightingale in front of Wen Sheng: "That uncle is good-looking and can talk, I like him very much, why don't we go together , no money anyway!”

Hearing the sound, he pulled her down and put her back for dinner: "Did uncle say why he invited you?"

"I like lactose balls and he also likes them, so he invited me to go." She took it for granted, then added after a pause: "Uncle also said that His Royal Highness will also go, there will be a lot of food, I want to go...to see. After thinking about it, I swallowed "eat enough".

Hearing the word "Prince", his eyes darkened suddenly: "Prince?"

Ji Han came back from nowhere, and just heard this: "Where are you going? How did I hear the prince? Are you going to see the prince?"

"It's a night outing. I just happen to have never seen the prince." Little Fusang said.

"No! You are not allowed to go, stay away from that prince in the future!" Ji Han sat down.

Hearing the conversation in the East Palace before coming back, he had already noticed something was wrong.Seeing Ji Han's reaction after hearing the word "Prince" at this time, he became more certain of his guess: "Xie Xun, is that the awakened one?"

"I don't know, don't ask me." Picking up the chopsticks, Ji Han has already eaten.

"Oh," Wen Sheng knew how to deal with this person, "It's a pity, I even said to arrange an errand for you, it seems that you don't really want it."

The errand that Wen Sheng said was of course not an ordinary errand, what he said was exactly what Ji Han asked for not long ago: "Character script? You keep your word, tell you who the awakened one is and take me to play?"

"It depends on your mood." Hearing the sound, he was not used to it.

"It's Xie Xun, that's him." Ji Han asked immediately after finishing speaking, "Where's the script? What's my mission?"

Hearing the sound, he eats by himself: "It is your task to spend time with Fusang."

When Ji Han heard this, he immediately put down his chopsticks: "Are you kidding me? I've already told you the truth. Why are you so dishonest?"

Little Fusang would answer this question: "Father said it depends on his mood, obviously it's you who think too much."

One or two don't take themselves seriously, how can Ji Han bear this?He slapped the table with a slap: "Do you really think that my dog ​​skin plaster likes to stick to you? Seeing that I haven't done anything for so long, you think I'm easy to bully, right? Believe it or not, I snapped my fingers and directly destroyed this little plane!"

Hearing this, he was unmoved: "You could have done it before." In other words, it is impossible now.

Ji Han was overwhelmed with rebellion by these words, and snapped his fingers without even thinking about it.

After the silence, nothing happened.

Boom, Boom, Boom...

Once failed and came again, until little Fusang looked over with a confused face: "Uncle Ji, what are you doing?"

"Damn, it really doesn't work!" Ji Han asked Wen Sheng with a cold face: "When did you recover your godhead and change the rules? Restrict me?"

"I thought you already knew." Hearing the sound, he glanced at him indifferently.

"I know the fart, I know!" Ji Han took a few deep breaths, and when he was extremely angry, he looked at the frowning face of Little Fusang, and couldn't hold back for a while, and said angrily: "Look at what, you think I really like you Is it interesting to see that you eat more than rice buckets. They are just ants, and they can crush you to death with your fingers!"

It's not that little Fusang has never seen Ji Han angry, but this is the first time she has seen Ji Han with a sullen face. He is a very familiar person, but he suddenly becomes so strange, and it is inevitable that he will be a little scared.

This kind of fear fell into Ji Han's eyes, like sparks falling into a haystack, instantly burning his remaining rationality.

A slight injury flashed across those phoenix eyes that had been occupied by evil in the past. Before the possible ridicule and injury came, he had already erected his defenses.

There was only a sound of wind blowing, and the seat next to Little Fusang was left empty.

After a long time, little Fusang sniffed and looked at Wen Sheng with tears in his eyes: "He is gone, will he never come back again?"

He didn't ask Ji Han why he was like this, but only cared about whether he would come back. Hearing the sound, she knew she was sad and tried to comfort her, but in the end she said something like this: "He has never been a good person."

"But...but..." Little Fusang seemed to want to argue, but was interrupted by Hiccup: "I don't want him to be a good person, I just want him to come back..."

Wen Sheng wiped away her tears: "Don't you want to go to Lin'an River at night? I agree."

"Really...really?"

"Hmm." Wen Sheng nodded.

He knew what Song Fuling was up to. In fact, the two of them coincided in the matter of bringing down Li Shichen.It's just about the prince Xie Xun, so I can't afford to neglect it, so I'd better go and have a look.

Little Fusang was quickly distracted by the night tour, and she was no longer sad.

A few days later, by the Lin'an River.

Wen Sheng brought Little Fusang to the pier as agreed, and the flower boat for the night tour has already been prepared.

Song Fuling said before that the top floor has been booked, not to mention the view, and it is convenient to watch various flower boat performances.

The flower building in front of me has four floors, and even if there is only one floor for one night, it should cost a lot of money.

But Song Fuling has plenty of money, so she doesn't feel sorry for him when she hears the sound.

The stairs are outside the cabin, one on each side.It wasn't long after the sunset, and it was the time when the nightlife in Shangjing was the busiest, and there were bustling crowds coming and going.

"Excuse me, give me a break, give me a break..."

"Little lady, do you want some honey fried rice?"

"No, I'll have something to eat right away." Little Fusang followed Hearing's voice and followed suit, swallowing countless halazi along the way, and had to cruelly refuse.

After boarding the boat, I heard the sound and went straight to the fourth floor. When I reached the door of the third floor, I was stopped by a boy: "Master Hou, stay here. My master asked me to wait here for a long time."

Hearing the sound and seeing that this person was somewhat similar to Lin Wen, he immediately guessed his identity: "Tang Jiu?"

"Exactly." Tang Jiudao: "Our master is on the third floor, and he specifically told me not to let Lord Hou and the young lady go astray."

The crowd stopped on the second floor, and no one else came up on the third or fourth floors, so it was clear that they were all occupied: "I remember you mentioned the fourth floor?"

Tang Jiu explained as he walked: "Before I was sure that it was the fourth floor, but unfortunately, the gentleman of Li Xiang's country wanted it, so our master became a gentleman and gave it to him."

That's right, how could Li Yan be missing in today's game?It was no surprise to hear the sound.

And the eyes of the little Fusang on the side were already attracted by the various delicacies in the hands of the servants who came and went: "Father, when are we going to have dinner?"

"We are here as guests, so naturally we have to meet the host's family."

Tang Jiu said with a smile: "The master had expected that the little lady would be greedy, and food has been prepared in the room, please come here."

Walking to the middle of the corridor, the surroundings suddenly widened, without the restraint of private rooms, revealing a dazzling array of table frames in the hall, and each table was filled with delicacies and wines.

Song Fuling was sitting under the kotatsu in the hall, with all kinds of snacks in front of her.Naturally, Huangduchun is also available.

"Master, the Marquis of Fuyan has arrived."

"Hello, Uncle Song, Fusang has met Uncle Song." Under the signal of Wen Sheng, little Fusang forcibly looked back to greet Song Fuling.

Song Fuling turned her head quickly, her face was stained red: "You don't need to meet outsiders, it's good to call you uncle, come here quickly."

"Oh~" Little Fusang smiled shyly, immediately let go of the hand that heard the sound and ran over, lifted the quilt and sat down beside Song Fuling.

Hearing the sound, he was unhurried, and he looked at the empty lobby: "Mr. Song is not entertaining guests, why don't he see other people?" He was referring to the guests, but he was referring to the prince.

"It's really a coincidence that His Royal Highness was temporarily called by the Holy Majesty to ask for advice. I'm afraid he won't be able to come tonight, so many fine wines can only be returned to the Marquis at a lower price." Song Fuling patiently fed the little Fusang as he said: "Don't be in a hurry. It's all yours."

"No hurry, no hurry, you can hurry up!"

Hearing the sound, he sat down on the other side of the square table: "But it's disrespectful." After saying that, he took the emperor's capital spring and drank it himself.

The prince is the most important protagonist tonight, if he doesn't come, wouldn't there be no show today?Wen Sheng looked at Song Fuling's expression while drinking, and saw that he didn't mean to disappoint at all.

Do you really care about missing out?Or do you have other plans?

At the same time, the Imperial Palace of the Forbidden City.

As soon as Xie Xun came out of the imperial study, Xiao Luzi, the personal eunuch, came forward and said, "Why did Your Highness come out so early today?"

"There is an urgent report from the border, and the emperor said that we will continue in the next day." Xie Xunshang felt that there was still more to say.

"So, His Highness is going back to the East Palace?"

Xie Xun looked up at the bright moon for a while: "The night is very good tonight, why don't you go to the Imperial Garden for a walk."

Xiao Luzi seemed to see Xie Xun's great interest: "Today is the [-]th, when the moonlight is at its fullest, so it's no wonder Song Taifu will invite you for a night outing tonight."

"Night excursion?" Xie Xun had already forgotten about it, but after this reminder, he suddenly remembered: "Oh, I just remembered, I was going to Jinmingchi tonight."

"It's only the beginning of the Rong Dynasty, and it's still early to leave the palace. If Your Highness is interested in visiting the garden..."

Xie Xunyang interrupted with his hand: "Go out of the palace and find the Taifu!"

Lin'an River Flower Boat.

After half a jug of wine, the two people on the table had already chatted.

"Thank you, Lord Hou, for the Erchen Decoction that day. After taking it for several days, I feel that my bones are much stronger."

Little Fusang had already eaten by herself, moving back and forth in the table frame, and someone came to put the food in the bowl for her immediately.

Hearing the sound, he occasionally glanced behind him: "Mr. Song is out of sight, and the little girl will inevitably cause trouble for the husband in the future."

"Haha, I wish I could."

Song Fuling smiled and went to get the wine, but Wen Sheng pushed a pot of tea: "I haven't asked Mr. why these legs are disabled?"

This question was asked suddenly, and it was indeed a bit offensive, so Song Fuling was stunned for a moment.

Wen Sheng: "It's just a pity, if you feel offended, sir..."

"It was smashed." Song Fuling suddenly told the truth: "When I was young, I set fire to the house for fun, and my leg was crushed by the beam."

"Have you ever sought medical treatment? If the normal broken leg is treated in time, it should not be here."

"It's just that the treatment is not timely..." Song Fuling shook her head with a wry smile, she opened her mouth as if to explain, but in the end she just laughed.At that time, I had just escaped from the capital, and of course what I was thinking about was how to survive, how could I have the extra energy to look at my legs?

Wen Sheng was turning the wine glass in his hand, and Wen Yan put it down suddenly: "Maybe I can take a look."

"What, what?" Song Fuling's eyes opened slightly, and she unconsciously grasped the quilt tightly: "No, no need, the old injury is very obtrusive, I'm afraid it will stain the eyes of Lord Hou."

"When are you free? I'll come to your house to find you." Wen Sheng asked directly.

"I really don't need it..." Song Fuling waved his hands again and again: "If he could be cured, he would have recovered all these years ago, why did he wait until now?"

Wen Sheng's eyes darkened: "Then tomorrow."

If it were someone else, Song Fuling would mostly ignore someone talking to him like this, but this person had heard the sound, his elder brother.He was used to following behind his brother, and he hadn't seen him for many years, but his respect and admiration for his brother had not diminished in the slightest.

"Tomorrow...I'm afraid it won't work," Song Fuling was defeated first, "Why don't you wait for Lord Hou to take a rest at the end of the month? I will definitely entertain you well then."

In fact, Song Fuling's appointment at the end of the month has another meaning, because the end of the month is a taboo for his father, Wen Ruhai, if he remembers the past, he will definitely hesitate.

Hearing the sound's reaction did not disappoint Song Fuling, he was silent for a moment, and then said: "That day was my father's taboo, I'm afraid it won't work."

"You..." Song Fuling wouldn't think it was an astonishing coincidence, her chest was beating fiercely like a war drum: "You! Do you really know who you are?"

Wen Sheng's reaction was much calmer than his: "Of course I know who I am, Yingxi, Fuyanhou Yingxi."

If the words stop here, Song Fuling will inevitably be disappointed again, but fortunately there is no: "At least for now."

Hearing the sound, he raised his hand to signal Song Fuling to pay attention to the volume of his voice, so why didn't Song Fuling understand?He took a sip of tea and forced himself to calm down.

But no matter what, he couldn't stop trembling slightly, and his palms were wet.Song Fuling simply couldn't bear it anymore, stared at Wensheng, and tentatively called softly: "Brother?"

Wen Sheng's back suddenly stiffened because of the sudden "brother".

"Brother, brother..." Although there was no response, Song Fuling's heart suddenly fell to the ground.The man in front of him knew that he was Wen Sheng, his eldest brother, and the heir apparent of the Wen family in Kyoto.

"Why didn't you tell me? Why did you test me? You clearly remember..." Tears welled up in his eyes when he heard the question, but Song Fuling didn't bother to wipe it off.

At this moment, he felt too much grievance: "You don't know how much I thought about that night when you returned to Kyoto..."

Hearing a little hesitation: "It hurt my brain before, and I only vaguely remember some fragmentary scenes. As for the others, it is thanks to He De. The reason why I did this is unnecessary...I don't want to make you suspicious."

Song Fuling leaned forward slightly, and quickly interjected: "How could it be? Those childhood memories are nothing compared to fate? There is no need to go through so much trouble. As long as you show up, I have plenty of ways to confirm your authenticity."

"For example," Wen Sheng chuckled almost inaudibly, "Looking for wine among flowers?"

Song Fuling felt a little guilty: "You know everything?"

Hearing the sound, he nodded.

Song Fuling guessed the original intention of Wen Sheng's concealment, probably the same as him because he didn't want to startle the snake.There's just one thing he doesn't understand: "Then why did you decide to tell me today?"

"What did I tell you?" Wen Sheng asked back.

That's right, I didn't take the initiative to explain a word from the beginning to the end, it was Song Fuling who discovered the clue step by step.But: "Are you sure that I will recognize you? What if I can't guess?"

The smile in Wen Sheng's eyes was clearly visible, and he was extremely sure: "You will."

"Why?" Song Fuling was about to ask.

Hearing the sound, he didn't answer again, he lifted the jug and filled it up for himself, and poured another glass for Song Fuling.The cups and cups staggered, making a crisp porcelain sound.

"A Li has never been a shadow behind anyone, he is very smart," Wen Sheng gave him the answer he wanted, "a hundred times farther than others."

After hearing the sound, she raised her head and drank it all. Song Fuling was stunned for a moment, then raised her sleeves and drank the wine in the glass.

"Good wine!" Although she still cried hoarsely, Song Fuling smiled more freely than ever before.

The two brothers looked at each other and smiled, needless to say.

After a while, Wen Sheng spoke first: "When you get off the boat today, you can act as if nothing happened, and don't get too close to Beijing in the future."

"Why?" Song Fuling didn't agree, "You and I finally got to know each other, why do we pretend we don't know each other? Bro, don't you...or do you somewhat dislike me?"

Wen Sheng was a little surprised by his hindsight: "It's just in front of people, if there is any news in the future, it's just to communicate in private, so why does it involve any dislike?"

Song Fuling was taken aback for a moment, and finally realized after a while, feeling a little embarrassed: "It's me...it's me who thinks too much, it won't be like this in the future..."

Hearing the sound, he believed him for now, and turned to the business: "Is the prince still here today?"

"Come." Song Fuling also regained her composure: "No matter what happens, the prince will definitely board the boat today."

It seems that there are indeed other plans, and he nodded when he heard the sound.

It was rare for the two of them to talk for a long time without seeing Xiao Fusang disturbing them. At this moment, they came back to their senses and went to look for her figure, but when they turned around, they found her figure in the hall?

Hearing the sound, he got up immediately: "Fusang? Fusang?"

Song Fuling also noticed something was wrong: "What's wrong? Where did little Fusang go? Come!"

Tang San appeared in a hurry: "Master, what can I order?"

"Where's the young lady of Fuyanhou's family?" Song Fuling looked unhappy.

"Little lady is not here..." Tang San looked around, but didn't see the familiar little figure, his face paled suddenly when he thought of something: "Oops, I'm afraid I heard that the fourth floor invited a cook from Jiangzhou to go Upstairs..."

upstairs?Isn't it Li Yan's territory?

Thinking of Li Yan's character, his face suddenly darkened when he heard the voice: "I'll go and see." Before the two of them could react, he had already disappeared in the hall.

Song Fuling was also anxious, wishing she could follow up: "Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and take someone to find..."

Before the words fell, only a muffled sound came from above his head.The thick sound insulation of the flower boats has always been good, so you can hear the sound, which means that something big happened upstairs.

Before she had time to think about it, Song Fuling immediately asked Tang San to come closer: "Quick, quickly carry me up!"

Just don't harm little Fusang.

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