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Chapter 169 tryst

Ye Qing looked at Wang Lun who was a little lost, and did not know that Wang Lun's thoughts had moved from the assassination tonight to the Jingkang disaster where the Lord was humiliating his ministers died. So he just accompanied Wang Lun silently to Hening Gate, and then looked at Wang Lun's slightly lonely back. After opening the side door of Hening Gate, he walked in without looking back.

After watching the side door close and Wang Lun's back disappear, Ye Qingcai sighed silently, turned around and walked back slowly.

"Boy!"

Ye Qing had just taken two steps when he suddenly heard Wang Lun's voice sounding from behind, so he quickly turned around in confusion, but saw Wang Lun, who had just entered from Hening Gate, walked out again for some reason.

"The future will be extremely important. It is related to the honor and disgrace of the Song Dynasty. We must succeed. If it can be done, our family will serve you to celebrate the merits!" Wang Lun's face was serious, his eyes were slightly red, and his tone was trembling.

"I will definitely not be humiliated." Ye Qing, not far away, replied faintly.

He could not see Wang Lun's clear expression and some red eyes, but from Wang Lun's tone, he could feel a sense of sadness and indignation that came from somewhere.

After watching Wang Lun's figure disappear again, Ye Qing noticed the faint smell of blood on his body, moved his limbs, and felt that there was no injury or pain, and he knew that the smell of blood was obviously from those men in black.

He didn't know why Wang Lun suddenly became a little sad, nor did he know who was behind the ten men in black who assassinated him and Wang Lun today.

After thinking for a long time in my mind, as Wang Lun said, it could not have been done by Shi Hao, nor could it have been done by Japanese people. After all, the men in black who assassinated themselves and Wang Lun were all golden men.

If he did it, wouldn’t he be afraid that after the incident, his reputation will be ruined and he will fall into a huge source?

As for the Japanese, Ye Qing didn't believe that tall and big Jin people would like Japanese people like dwarfs. He probably even carried his shoes, the Jin people disliked Japanese people for being too vulgar.

Fan Niande waited for Liu Yungu again in the mansion, but Liu Yungu, who looked solemn and even absent-minded, did not bring him any good news. The people from Taifu Temple have already supported the decisions and conditions of the Yan family, so it is obviously impossible to get the Yan family's secret recipe in a short time.

So Fan Niande was even more disappointed with Liu Yungu. He spent a lot of money to make friends with Liu Yungu in the past two years, but when he thought about it carefully, he did not get any substantial benefits, but instead helped him often.

This made Fan Niande feel unbalanced and had to start thinking, should he be able to make friends with him consciously without neglecting Liu Yungu, and when he was a witness to the Yan family in West Lake that day, he met another witness Tang Hexi?

The Tang Mansion has a noble family, and ordinary people will never afford to make friends, but since the Yan family made a bridge in West Lake, can I think about it carefully and think about what kind of excuse to use to make friends with Tang Mansion?

If you want this, you must have a good relationship with the two brothers of the Yan family. Without damaging your noble identity as a businessman and a Confucian scholar, you can still be respected by the two brothers of Yan Hongsheng and Yan Honghu, and let them take the initiative to make friends with Tang Mansion.

While thinking about this, a question mark emerged in Fan Niande's mind. The Yan family is also a merchant. After the division of the family, it is far less respectful than the one he has lost the status of the imperial merchant. But how did they make friends with Tang Hexi?

The sound of hooves and wheels of a carriage made a crisp sound in the slightly clean courtyard after night. The lanterns at Yan Honghu’s doorstep were bright, and the lanterns in the mansion were also shining with each other, with slightly exquisite white walls and gray tiles. The rockery of the corridor pavilion was shining with candlelight, and the light and darkness were uncertain.

The carriage outside the door stopped for a moment at the main entrance of Yan Mansion, and then slowly drove forward. It was not until the carriage stopped again after reaching the side door of Yan Mansion.

Tang Hexi jumped out of the carriage as if he was wearing peach blossoms. He first looked around at the large number of Yan's courtyard walls, and then a happy smile appeared on his face, and after taking the jewelry box handed to his hand by the coachman, he casually said: "Come here to pick me up tomorrow morning."

"Yes, young master." The coachman saluted respectfully, not surprised Tang Hexi's explanation. After all, this is not the first time he has sent Tang Hexi here.

As the carriage slowly left, Tang Hexi, who was humming an unknown song in his mouth, gently knocked on the side door of the Yan family.

There was no response from the door, but Tang Hexi didn't wait for a long time. In a short while, he heard the sound of rapid footsteps inside, and the back door was slowly opened, and a jade-like cheek appeared in front of Tang Hexi.

"Xiaosheng Hexi has met the lady." The peach blossoms on Tang Hexi's face became even more prosperous. While saluting half-true and half-fake, he handed over the jewelry box in his hand.

Yan Qingyu looked at Tang Hexi's handsome face, and had a happy smile on her face. As soon as one hand took the jewelry box, she felt her slender waist tightened and was tightly held in her arms at the door.

"Young master, don't worry, close the door when Qingyu is about to stop the rain." He had already put himself in Tang Hexi's arms, holding the jewelry box in his hand, and his face was also full of intoxicating charm. He looked at Tang Hexi and said.

"How about not being in a hurry? I thought that when you parted in West Lake last time, your father discovered our affairs. I really miss you, a little fairy these days." Tang Hexi's gentle and elegant image of a gentle young man just now disappeared. He put one hand on Yan Qingyu's waist and grabbed Yan Qingyu's buttocks with the other hand and said.

Yan Qingyu felt pain and cried out in a pity, and then he squeezed into Tang Hexi's arms, pressing his side to Tang Hexi's chest. The door behind him had been gently closed by Tang Hexi with his feet. The two of them hugged each other and walked into the Xiulou.

"What's wrong? Is someone bullying the little lady?" Tang Hexi saw that he had opened the jewelry box himself, but Yan Qingyu's face suddenly lost the expected joy, so he took Yan Qingyu's hand and asked while stroking it.

Yan Qingyu gently pulled back his hand, and took Tang Hexi, who was familiar with the road, turned around the rockery in front of him, then looked at Yan Qingyun's Xiulou not far away, and then waved to his maid who had been watching the wind. Then, Tang Hexi took advantage of the shadow to run into the Xiulou without waiting for Yan Qingyu to speak.

"Go, there's nothing you have to do here. Remember to wake me up half an hour tomorrow." Yan Qingyu grabbed Tang Hexi's sleeve in front of her maid, took out a piece of butt in her sleeve bag, and handed it to her maid and said.

"Yes, I know, Miss." The maid bowed her head obediently, not daring to look at Tang Hexi at all.

The moment the door of Xiulou was closed by the maid, Yu Guang still swept to her lady and was carried into her arms. The handsome and elegant young master Tang had already put his lips on his lady's cherry lips.

At the entrance of Yan Qingyu's Xiulou, the maid who was stunned for a while, looked at the heavy silver in her hand, and then looked at the silent backyard. As the candlelight in the Xiulou behind her became darker and darker, she moved back to her room next to her.

Every time Ye Qing walked to the door of his mansion and looked at the two lions who were taller than others, he always thought that one day he would ride on him quietly while Bai Chun and Jinse were not at home, and he didn't know what it felt.

Before he could even knock the door, the door of the mansion slowly opened from inside. A servant who could not call Ye Qing's name was standing respectfully on the side and said, "The master is back."

"Ah, I'm back." Ye Qing didn't know how to get along with them. Looking at their respectful attitude, especially whenever he went out or came back, their attitude of welcomed and sent him out made him involuntarily want to say thank you.

Fortunately, I could hold back the thank you every time. It would be okay if I said too much, but Bai Chun and Jinse, even the servants and maids at home, were not used to it, and even felt that they had done something wrong.

Moreover, when he first entered the mansion, he exposed the three tricks of the Taoist priests' deceitful tricks, which also made the servants and maids in the family more or less awe when facing themselves.

He nodded and greeted the servant awkwardly, touched his nose involuntarily, and then walked into the mansion alone.

As soon as I entered the yard, I saw a happy bird running out quickly. I looked very excited and walked to Ye Qing and said anxiously: "Young master, it hatched out, hatched out, the lady asked me to wait for you at the door. Go quickly, it just hatched out."

"What's the thing just hatched." Ye Qing pulled back his arm that Jinse was about to run inside, and asked with all his forehead.

"The bird egg brought from our family... Today the lady was practicing calligraphy, so I stared at the bird egg blankly, and then at night..."

"Damn it, it's true? Go and have a look." Ye Qing was startled, and hurriedly took a big stroll and ran to the backyard.

Jinse behind her was stunned for a moment: "Young master, I will be in the lady's room later."

Ye Qing had never thought that the bird eggs he picked up in the yard with Jinse could actually hatch the birds, not to mention that he had never seen what the hatched birds looked like, so he replied to Jinse and found out, and then rushed to Bai Chun's building.

"Where?" Ye Qing pushed the door and entered. He didn't see Bai Chun's shadow in the hall. So he looked at the stairs near the corner and rushed up without thinking.

Before he could look into the hall where he entered the stairs, he heard Bai Chun's voice coming: "Young Master is back, Jinse?"

"Where are the hatched birds?" Ye Qing heard the sound and identified the position. He looked at the door with the bead curtains hanging, then opened them and broke in.
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