Lonely non-good minister

Chapter 24
There was something in his words, Song Yuan pretended not to understand, and answered the words heartlessly: "It's been a long time, I've been sick and didn't go out."

"Master, have you made friends in diplomacy in the past two years?" Huo Ying asked unabashedly.

Song Yuan shook his head: "No, I like to be alone."

"Haven't you met anyone interesting?" Huo Ying didn't give up.

Song Yuan rolled his eyes at him: "Is Mr. Huo interrogating me? What did I do to make Mr. Huo suspicious? If I knew you were interrogating me, I wouldn't have saved you."

Being scolded is commonplace, Huo Ying is used to it, he is not angry, and still looks calm and calm: "There are a few cases involving your son, so ask."

"What case?" Song Yuan panicked: "I'm telling you, don't lie to me. The biggest crime I have committed in the past two years is stealing other people's peaches. It's not like this kind of thing has to be taken care of by the Tingwei Mansion, right?" ?”

Huo Ying smiled, different from the hearty laugh in the restaurant, but softly said: "Of course not, the lower official guessed that someone might have taken the identity of the young master, so I asked the young master, what happened to him?" Those who approach themselves intentionally."

"Fake identity?" Song Yuan was stunned, and immediately thought seriously.

Huo Ying waited patiently. It took Song Yuan a while to look up, his clear eyes were a little more disturbed, and his tone was not as aggressive as before, "I have met a few, praised me for being beautiful, and talked to me, let's play together After a few days, there was no intersection after that.”

"Where did you meet?"

"Forgot." Song Yuan was very annoyed: "What are they using my identity for? I ran out after getting into trouble, and I have no rights and no money. It's no good."

Huo Ying lowered her eyes and remained silent, carefully weighing the credibility of her words.

Her acting skills are impeccable, natural and real, every little movement and eyes are in place.

"Someone pretended to be a son to work for Liang He." Huo Ying was too frank, and his mouth was not strict at all.

Song Yuan was startled, with a helpless expression on his face: "Are they crazy? Everyone knows about the mess in the East Palace and the Palace, and Liang He is the lackey of the East Palace. What should I do for Liang He? My father will definitely beat him to death if he knows. I."

"It's fraudulent use, and it can be explained clearly."

As soon as Huo Ying's voice fell, a thunderbolt hit the roof. Song Yuan, who was already nervous, was taken aback. This immediately aroused Huo Ying's suspicion: "Young master, why are you so nervous?"

"Can you not be nervous? Someone is using my identity to do things for Liang He. If this gets out, the palace will lose all face, and my father will definitely blame me for this bad debt." She hurriedly stood up : "No, I have to run."

Seeing that she was about to leave, Huo Ying immediately called her to stop: "Young Master, please stay, the officer still has something to ask."

"Are you finished? You really deserve it for being blackhanded, and you really treat me like a prisoner?" Choking him, Song Yuan lifted his foot and left.

Huo Ying couldn't stop him, so he had to give up.

The official came in: "My lord, the ninth son has left, and he has already sent someone to follow."

"Let them come back. This kid is very clever and holds grudges. It's really hard to end if he gets angry."

The official hurriedly gave instructions to the people outside, then turned around and asked, "Is his words trustworthy?"

"There is no doubt about it for the time being, continue to torture that woman." There are discrepancies in the confession, and the emperor's grandson is also involved, so it must be strictly investigated.

The officials retreated in response and went to the dungeon in the rain.

The newly changed clothes were wet again in the yard, Song Yuan hurriedly changed the clothes, and then immediately went to find charcoal to make a fire, but found nothing after circling around, so he had to get under the covers to keep warm.

Suffering from the cold twice in a row, Song Yuan developed a fever at the dawn of Buddha. She huddled under the blanket, alternately cold and hot, every bone in her body ached, groggy, and she couldn't tell whether it was reality or a dream.

In a daze, she heard a noisy movement outside, struggled to get up, quickly groped to find the mask beside the pillow, and forced herself to come to the bronze mirror.

In the mirror, she looked haggard, her cheeks were abnormally red, her lips were pale, and her hair was messy. She fell asleep without combing in the rain last night, and now she looks like a crazy woman.

Song Yuan didn't care about these things. After putting on the mask, he forced himself to go to the window and look out. He saw a few unfamiliar women moving things in the yard, and there were people knocking on her door. She was just too late. Soon, the door was knocked open.

"Our master has bought this yard, girl, let's go quickly." After the woman finished speaking, she rushed in, picked up her things and threw them out.

Judging from this posture, Zhou Ye should have gone out, otherwise he would never let these people rush in.

Song Yuan didn't need to guess to know that it was the person arranged by Mrs. Hou next door. Although he didn't know why Liang He hadn't come for two days, but Mrs. Hou's reckless attack on him at this time must have something to do with him.

She dragged herself over, took out the crossbow arrow from under the pillow, turned her head and put it on the neck of the rummaging woman: "If you don't want to die, get out."

The women in the room were startled, but quickly calmed down.

"Girl, you have to think about it. If you really hurt someone, you can't afford the consequences. You'd better put the things down yourself, so that we won't hurt the girl again."

Song Yuan was indifferent, but just pressed hard: "I'll let you go, let Liang He come to me by himself if something happens."

When they heard that she wanted to see Liang He, they looked contemptuous and taunted unabashedly: "In the past few days, the prince is busy organizing birthday gifts for Princess Zhaoning, so I'm afraid I don't have time to see the girl. If the girl has something to say, we should Can convey."

Busy trying to please Zhaoning?

Song Yuan put down the crossbow and compromised: "I'll go by myself, everyone, I want to change clothes."

The women looked at each other, walked out arrogantly, and slammed the door hard.

Song Yuan forced himself to change his clothes, took the crossbow arrows and purse and left. After opening the door, the women saw that she was dressed in a man's attire, without any luggage, and they were all waiting to see a joke.

"The madam has ordered that the girl can take all the things away. The girl has been with the son for so many days. You deserve these."

These words are disgusting, but fortunately Guan Yan knows that if he has an affair with Liang He without a matchmaker, it will only make people look down upon him completely, so he has politely rejected Liang He for the past two years.

Otherwise, Song Yuan would really be scared to death.

She was so dizzy and unsteady when she walked, but she really couldn't bear such humiliation, so she stopped in front of the talking woman and said, "Your family and I are innocent, if you insist on chewing your tongue, then I But you have to go out and publicize it. It’s best to let the people in the East Palace know the face of your Hou Mansion. You keep saying that the Hou Mansion has more rules and etiquette, but in fact, you like to be stigmatized the most. It’s the same from top to bottom. Manfu couldn't find a decent person, so it's no wonder that the three men in Manhoufu, one lame, one fool, and a son of soft food, maybe it's retribution. If you have time to fight against me, an outsider, it's better to let Mrs. Hou Ask the Southern Xinjiang wizard invited by your son, is it because she was born with a low life, why did she give birth to one and cripple the other?"

In terms of poisonous mouth, Song Yuan has never been afraid of anyone.

　Chapters 1-23 were slightly revised on 23/3/16. The plot has not been changed, and the narration has been slightly changed. It can be refreshed.

　　
　
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