Lonely non-good minister

When Huo Ying came to visit, Song Yuan knew that he was here to make a fool of himself, and he was even more sure when he saw him coming in with a bag full of eggs.

The cliché also knows how to bring something up, which is really particular.

"A few tea eggs, my lord, don't dislike them." Huo Ying put down his things, he came in a hurry and couldn't wait to go shopping, so he bought a bagful of eggs and came over.

Song Yuan glanced at it, and immediately asked Chunyang to peel one for himself to taste: "Well, once you taste it, you know it's from the one at the gate of Tingwei's Mansion."

"Indeed." Huo Ying was not shy at all: "I'm afraid it will be inconvenient for my aunt to say something here, can I ask my aunt to go out?"

Chunyang was a little embarrassed, glanced at Song Yuan, saw her nod before hurriedly exiting.

Song Yuan leaned on the bed, waiting quietly for Huo Ying to ask questions, but Huo Ying peeled the egg and stopped talking.

"Master Huo is really just here to visit?" Song Yuan stared at his hands, this guy peeled eggs without washing his hands?

Huo Ying handed over the peeled egg: "Of course, otherwise, what do you think I am here for?"

"No, I just ate one and I'm still choking." Song Yuan disliked him for not washing his hands.

Huo Ying had no choice but to put down the egg: "My lord, have you ever heard a rumor about Huangzhuang?"

"What rumor?" Song Yuan pretended to be stupid, but she was sure that Huo Ying had seen the letter. She asked An Zhou to write it, and told Zhou Ye to throw it to Tingwei Mansion in the dark, just to remind Huo Ying. .

"A sorcerer once said that the feng shui of Huangzhuang is very good, and there is a young dragon lying on the bottom."

As soon as Huo Ying finished speaking, Song Yuan motioned for him to be silent in panic, then lowered his voice and said, "You don't want to die, you dare to say such crazy words everywhere?"

"Young master, haven't you heard of it?"

Song Yuan shook his head frantically: "Of course I haven't heard of it. Witchcraft and spells are taboo. How could you tell me casually?"

"Can you let me meet that person?" Huo Ying didn't doubt her statement, and was very frank: "I caught him, but I don't know some details."

Song Yuan raised his eyebrows: "Yes, but I also have a question I want to ask, and I need Mr. Huo to tell you the truth. In exchange, I can let Mr. Huo meet Zhou Ye."

"What's the question?" Huo Ying got serious. With the experience of being negotiated by Song Yuan last time, he didn't think Song Yuan would exchange some irrelevant questions.

Song Yuan also became serious: "I want to know two things, how many people were caught by the rich and powerful, and who did Master Huo get the news about the time traveler from?"

This was the first time they talked openly and honestly about the issue of time travelers, Huo Ying's face suddenly became serious, and the gaze he looked at Song Yuan was no longer so easy-going, replaced by a sharp look at everything.

"What did the young man say?"

"Transmigrators, a group of traversers from the future." Song Yuan was not afraid of his scrutiny, even though he was not as imposing as he leaned on the bed, he did not flinch in the slightest: "I know this kind of thing is absurd. It's just as absurd, but I just knew it, and I know a lot of details."

Huo Ying didn't speak immediately, he stared at Song Yuan for a long time, weighed and guessed her motives repeatedly, and his tone was slightly persuasive and warning: "If you want to survive, son, don't mention it to anyone."

"Don't worry, Mr. Huo, I didn't tell anyone." Song Yuan raised his hand and swore: "I know the seriousness of this matter, and I understand how serious the consequences will be if it is made public, but please answer my question, Mr. Huo. We are cooperating, and since we are cooperating, we should benefit from each other.”

This is not unreasonable. Huo Ying thought for a while before saying: "As far as I know, there is only one person who was arrested. He was at the Princess Taiyuan's mansion. He also told me the news. It's just that this person exposed too much and his tongue was caught. Pulled out."

"How did he expose it?" Song Yuan felt that these people were too stupid. Their knowledge of history did not mean that they had the ability to subvert a dynasty, and the dignitaries and officials were not vegetarians.

Huo Ying didn't hide anything, and said directly: "He hid it very well. He was originally a servant in the Princess Mansion. He was beaten up for doing something wrong. After waking up, his personality changed. He not only took revenge and bullied himself The steward is very good at currying favor with Princess Taiyuan, and has enjoyed a good time in the mansion for a while."

"Then how did he expose it?" Song Yuan was very interested in this, and listening to Huo Ying talk about these things was also very interesting.

"He bought and sold shops for the princess of Taiyuan, and cleverly avoided two changes in the imperial court's policies, which aroused suspicion. A cowardly young man who has never read a book suddenly became clever and could do business. Impossible, I also spent a lot of effort to pry his mouth open." Mentioning his methods, Huo Ying didn't feel cruel, and he commented: "These people should live in Taiping In the prosperous age, it is very unbeatable."

This tone made Song Yuan shudder, remembering that he was going to be whipped when he just woke up, he felt uncomfortable all over.

"Is that man still alive?"

Huo Ying covered his nose slightly: "There is no need to live for something that can no longer provide value."

So, that person is dead.

Song Yuan was not surprised by this result, but she was still a little curious: "Does he have no other abilities to use?"

"Other abilities? The ability to do business?" Huo Ying sneered: "It's not an irreplaceable thing, it's not that valuable."

These words are very realistic, but they are also very true. If it were her, she would prefer to keep someone like Xu Yingrong.

"Where is the person?" Huo Ying's news is not free.

Song Yuan coughed, and when he saw the maid came in, he told her: "Go and tell Mr. Zhou in the guest's mansion to let him go out for a while, just say it's my intention."

"Yes." The maid went to deliver the message.

Huo Ying didn't stay anymore, got up and left.

He waited outside the palace, and Zhou Ye came out after a while. Seeing that the carriage did not come over immediately, but went in another direction, Huo Ying also let the carriage leave when he saw this.

In the small shop outside Tingwei's mansion, Huo Ying had just had a bowl of tea when Zhou Ye arrived. The soldiers were guarding the door to prevent others from eavesdropping.

"Liang He, who was the victor of history, didn't follow, why did he choose to follow an unknown prince?" Huo Ying was very puzzled.

It is not surprising that he said that to Zhou Ye. The historical record of Song Yuan is only two sentences, which is not conspicuous and can be easily overlooked, so not everyone knows that she died at the age of 15.

"The future that too many people know is not so safe." Zhou Ye sat down and said, "I have a lot of admiration for Mr. Huo, and I have no intention of being an enemy of you. Ask Mr. Huo whatever you want. I will tell you everything I know." , just to be clear, I am not a person who is familiar with history, and many details may not be clear."

He was very frank, and his sincere eyes made people unbearably suspicious. It took Huo Yingsi a while to ask: "Who asked you to throw the letter from Ting Wei's Mansion? Don't deny it in a hurry. I don't mind telling you directly to let you do this." It won't be your group of people, you don't have the brains."