Crowned with Pearls

   Chapter 219 Chapter Eighteen Collusion

San Sheng is a person who speaks very little, but at this moment, he still couldn't help reminding Song Heng: "This is clearly aimed at you, are you also suspicious of attacking the Eleventh Young Master? people?"

  In the beginning, Song Heng was working near the Sanyuan Building, which is not known to everyone--Song Heng was a surrogate for Jin Yiwei, and his whereabouts were not fixed, and it was not so easy to know.

   But at that time, someone could come and talk to Song Heng about it.

   I didn't feel anything before. After all, Song Shiyi was famous in the capital for causing trouble, and Song Heng didn't teach him once or twice.

   But now that I think about it, I think everything is too coincidental.

  Song Heng nodded silently, took a few steps before instructing him, "Haven't found the person who followed Eleven that day?"

Song Shiyi had an accident in the prison. The imperial doctor said that the poisoning began. Song Heng had already started to investigate the people around Song Shiyi. After all, they were the closest to Song Shiyi. Who he had met and whether he had been with those people before The people around him know what is involved.

   But strangely, Haowen, Song Zhiyuan's favorite servant, has been missing.

Sansheng shook his head: "This Haowen is not a child of our family, he was picked up from the refugees when we were cooking porridge in our house before, the Eleventh Young Master saw that he was clever, and asked him to be a servant by his side. , so it was difficult to find him for a while."

  Song Heng paused.

   If so, it would be even more suspicious.

   He left behind the screams and complaints from the house behind and strode forward.

Sansheng followed behind him, feeling sad for Song Heng and worried for him. After such a mess, he still didn't know how the family would live in the future. The steward came over and couldn't help but shut up again.

   Butler Han was much more calm than the people in the yard before. He saluted Song Heng and said respectfully, "Sixth Young Master, Master Hou, please come over."

  Three Provinces saw Song Heng change his way and went to the front study. He couldn't help but let out a wry smile. Everyone thought that his young master was so playful in the mansion, but who knew how difficult it was for their young master.

   At this moment, laughter is bursting in the Lion Tower, where everyone is full of people. Everyone is looking at the gentleman who is talking about storytelling in the center of the hall on the first floor.

The seats on the second floor were already full at this time, and in the Tianzi room, the window was closed with a squeak, and a middle-aged scribe frowned: "This Baixiao has only those two sets of stories for so many years, and he said over and over again, The ears of the people who listened are going to have calluses, but the number of people who listen to it never decreases, you can say it's no wonder."

The person across from him burst out laughing, tutted and poured himself a cup of tea: "Look at what you said, how can ordinary people have such good eloquence? Besides, what he said was up and down, and the rhythm was good. It's a rare thing to be emotionally moved. Besides, if you just listen to stories, is there a better story than the Marquis of Guangping?"

Speaking of which, Mr. Zhan touched his moustache: "Besides, this story is still planned and manipulated by you. The people in it live or die, whether they are happy or sad, but they all follow your heart, don't they? Isn't that enough?"

   There were still roars of laughter and applause outside. Seeing the middle-aged scribe squinting, Mr. Zhan said attentively, "I originally wanted to invite you to Wanhuatang, but I was afraid that it would be inconvenient for you."

With a slight smile on his face, Shao Wenxun raised his hand to interrupt him: "You know I don't love this."

   "Yes yes yes." Mr. Zhan laughed: "You and the county master are in harmony, I don't know how affectionate, naturally you are not happy to talk to those vulgar fans."

   Shao Wenxun no longer talked about this topic, but instead asked him: "Is there any tricks in the Song family, I will try it out soon."

   Downstairs was crowded with people. Shao Wenxun never drinks alcohol, so he moistened his throat with a sip of tea, then looked at Mr. Zhan and asked him, "I don't know why Your Highness thinks. Could it be Song Heng?"

   He asked very obscurely, and he obviously knew how obscure it was.

  Mr. Zhan saw that the tea in his cup had bottomed out, and he was attentive and quickly continued it, always with just the right smile and closeness on his face.

   Shao Wenxun's face showed an imperceptible smugness.

  Mr. Zhan caught it keenly, lowered his head and quickly adjusted his mood by pouring tea on the tea pet.

   Speaking of which, he is the same year as Shao Wenxun.

   They were jinshi in the same year, and his rank was 23 higher than Shao Wenxun. Even when he became an official later, he was assigned to the Hanlin Academy first, and he looked like a splendid all the way.

   But who knows that fate can trick people, Shao Wenxun was once delighted by the blue eyes of the county master because he met King Fenyang on the road, and he became a county horse in an instant.

  Everyone knew that he was the son-in-law of King Fenyang, so why would he embarrass him?

   Not only did he do well in his office, but he also had an excellent reputation, and everyone said he was an honest man.

  What integrity?

   Mr. Zhan knew that Shao Wenxun's family relied on him to be an official unscrupulously, and even brought his family to heaven. Moreover, Shao Wenxun had a marriage contract in his hometown before, and he was forced to retire because he was liked by the Princess Chun'an.

On the contrary, Mr. Zhan, because he did not have a strong backer, wasted all the way in the Hanlin Academy. If it hadn't been for his family's efforts to go out and become the minister of King Zhuang, he was valued by King Zhuang and became the head of King Zhuang's mansion. History, I'm afraid it's worse than today.

   It is no wonder that Shao Wenxun is so complacent.

Mr. Zhan suppressed the bitterness in his heart, and quickly put on a smile: "His Royal Highness naturally has His Highness's channels, and besides, the Prince of Guangping Hou Shizi was also in Jinzhong, so coincidentally, two years later he left Jinzhong. After leaving office and returning to Beijing, just holding a child back, no matter what, it’s always too coincidental.”

   If that is the case, then it is in the past.

   Shao Wenxun nodded thoughtfully, and then heard Zhan Changshi ask carefully, "I wonder what the lord has been saying recently?"

   As one of the few remaining clans with fruitful results, King Fenyang was the most valued by Emperor Yuanfeng, and he was in charge of the clan's mansion.

   Shao Wenxun shook his head: "Taishan has always been a cautious person about such an important matter, how could he announce it to us and let us know?"

Zhan Changshi heard his displeasure, and nodded hurriedly in agreement: "Yes, yes, the old prince can't be more loyal to the emperor, even if there is something really wrong with his old man, he won't let us know at will, yes Brother Yu is stupid to ask, please forgive me, please forgive me."

   (end of this chapter)