"What's wrong? Is there anything else?"
Su Jing sighed, with a helpless smile on his face: "I don't know what to say, you will know tonight. Www!QuanBeN-XiaoShuo!Com"
"night?"
"Yes, Governor Shuiyun invited us to his mansion in the evening. Hey, maybe you will understand without me saying anything by then."
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It was night, but the Governor's Mansion of Shuiyun Province was very busy. All the servants were nervous because they heard that an envoy from the imperial court was going to officially visit their home. This time, the Governor paid special attention to it and gave instructions early in the morning to make good preparations.
"Haha, Master Su, are you here? Who is this?" Yang Zhiqian, the governor of Shuiyun Province, said loudly, with a smile unique to officialdom on his face.
Su Jing has always been good at talking to people and telling ghosts. He smiled and raised his hands as a junior, which made Yang Zhiqian feel extremely comfortable: "Mr. Yang, I want you to greet me in person. I am really touched by this official." . The person next to me is Mr. Xiao Yuexiao, the envoy of COSCO."
Yang Zhiqian pretended to have a sudden realization. In fact, he guessed Xiao Yueye's identity at a glance, but he didn't say it. After listening to Su Jing's introduction, he smiled and said: "Master Xiao is indeed a talented person, haha, please please."
As soon as they entered the Governor's Mansion, the lights inside were bright. What made Xiao Yueye feel dizzy was that there were a bunch of officials inside who were smiling obsequiously. When they saw the two people, they all surrounded them enthusiastically, asking about their welfare and praising them constantly.
Although Xiao Yueye didn't like this kind of communication, he also knew that it was inevitable, so he had no choice but to make excuses with these people, doing enough superficial things and laughing from time to time. Su Jing, on the other hand, was very well-rounded and chatted enthusiastically with these people, as if they had been close friends for many years.
After finally getting out, Xiao Yueye wiped the sweat from his head and said: "I said, what kind of battle is this?"
Su Jing saw a familiar figure not far away and said with a smile: "Where is the real battle in front?"
With a weird smile on his face, he strode forward and said to a young man who was walking over: "Brother Yiyun!"
Xiao Yueye followed closely and saw Su Jing greeting Brother Yiyun. After walking closer, Xiao Yueye looked at the person carefully. This brother Yiyun should be Yang Zhiqian's son, Yang Yiyun. He is thin, fair-skinned, and can be considered a pretty boy. He has a typical scholarly temperament. Compared with his father, Yang Zhiqian, who has a strong back and strong waist, it is simply a world of difference.
Su Jing pulled Xiao Yueye over and introduced with a smile: "Brother Yiyun, let me introduce to you, this is Xiao Yueye, Mr. Xiao. Xiaoye, this is Mr. Yang's only son, Yang Yiyun."
Yang Yiyun looked at Xiao Yueye in surprise, smiled softly and said, "I have heard about Mr. Xiao's name for a long time, and seeing him today really makes Yiyun ashamed."
His speech had a softness unique to southerners, but from his tone, he could feel a sense of freedom and spontaneity, which made Xiao Yueye very fond of him.
"In terms of age, I'm younger than Su Jing, so brother Yiyun just call me Xiaoye."
Su Jing also said teasingly: "Yes, Brother Yiyun, calling me Mr. Xiao is too foreign."
"Then Yiyun has taken advantage of this, Xiaoye."
Xiao Yueye turned her head and saw two women behind Yang Yiyun, but they were standing in the shadows and their faces could not be seen.
"Who are these two?" Xiao Yueye asked.
Yang Yiyun turned to the left and waved gently. The woman on the left stepped forward gracefully, bowed to Xiao Yueye and Su Jing, and said softly: "My little girl Yang Yinglian has met these two young masters."
Yang Yiyun gently pulled Yang Yinglian and brushed the leaves off her head. Then he turned to Xiao Yueye and said, "This is my roommate Yinglian."
Xiao Yueye took a closer look and saw that this Yang Yinglian was of average height, but she was plump and charming, with a leisurely demeanor. She was dressed like a lady, reserved and dignified, and the trace of weakness between her eyebrows attracted people's affection.
She seemed a little shy, her head kept lowered, but she would occasionally look at Yang Yiyun, with a slight smile on her face.
Xiao Yueye felt something was wrong in her heart. Are these two people really brothers and sisters
Suddenly, her heart tightened, and Xiao Yueye felt a very strange aura coming from the direction of another woman. Although she couldn't see her face, Xiao Yueye could really feel the hatred emanating from her body. . Even Xiao Yueye couldn't help but feel chilled by this hatred.
"Who is this?"
Yang Yiyun said oh, but did not let go of the hand holding his sister. He raised his eyebrows and said lightly: "This is a clumsy thorn."
The woman stepped forward slowly, showing her bare face. Her face was calm and dignified, and she performed a common etiquette for officials on Xiao Yueye: "I have met the two young masters."
"Sister-in-law, please get up." Xiao Yueye said hurriedly, taking a look at the lady-in-law. She has bright eyebrows, white teeth, and charming eyes. Even without makeup, her beauty is not compromised. It's just that there was a flash of anger between her brows that made her hesitate.
Xiao Yueye looked at the three people thoughtfully, and seemed to understand why Su Jing called her here.
"Brother Su, Xiaoye, it's almost time. Let's go to the banquet together. Today, you are the protagonists." Yang Yiyun made a "please" gesture and said with a smile.
During this banquet, Xiao Yueye ate almost nothing and spent the whole time entertaining the officials. They would toast from time to time, then find out something from their words, and even hint at something from time to time. Su Jing was always arrogant and made some unimportant promises, such as saying a nice word in front of so-and-so, or commending the officials of Shuiyun Province for their contributions in front of the emperor. Xiao Yueye, on the other hand, boasted about his ability to stay drunk for a thousand cups, avoided the topic in a humble and ignorant way, and then competed with those "wine barrels".
This meal can be regarded as a feast for the guests and the host, which can be seen from Yang Zhiqian's face. His meal today was just to test out Xiao Yueye and Su Jing's mouth, and then bribe them privately. He knew that as long as they could get a little credit for the "Yangtze Gang", they would make a lot of money. He was a dignified governor, and his rank was from a second-grade official, which was a few ranks higher than Xiao Yueye and Su Jing. But he had to flatter these two people. Firstly, it was because Xiao and Su were envoys of the Holy Sage, and secondly, because he, a second-grade official, could only enter the capital once a year, so his words may not have as much weight as Xiao. Su two people are important.
The most important thing is that he knows in his heart that over the years, they have colluded with the "Yangtze River Gang" and have taken countless bribes. If this touches the emperor, he should clean his neck!
While Xiao Yueye was drinking, he was also watching with cold eyes. Su Jing called him not just for this banquet, but if there was any other purpose, it should be Yang Yiyun.
Xiao Yueye could tell from the banquet that the relationship between the brother and sister was really bad. Yang Yiyun didn't even look at his wife at the table. He looked at his sister affectionately for a while, and then Take good care of her. From drinking to picking up food, the two of them would talk privately from time to time, showing the kind of happy smiles that only exist between lovers.
His wife, on the other hand, had an indifferent expression, or rather a hypocritical smile, and said nothing.
This meal was really awkward.
After the meal, Xiao Yueye pretended to be drunk, and Su Jing really couldn't drink any more. However, unlike Xiao Yueye, his Tai Chi cloud skills were very mysterious. Glasses of wine were served to him, and finally he drank. I don’t know whose stomach it got into.
At the end of the banquet, Yang Zhiqian saw that Su Jing and Xiao Yueye were drunk, and enthusiastically called his servants to prepare the private room for them to rest.
It wasn't until midnight in the evening that the Governor's Mansion became quiet, and the servants who suppressed their drowsiness hurriedly cleaned up the mess.
In the wing room, Xiao Yueyue rolled up like a carp. He took out a pill and swallowed it. He closed his eyes and practiced his kung fu for a while, then exhaled a breath of turbid air. He still looked like a drunken man, and he looked completely refreshed. Feeling refreshed.
"Hey, how can this be drinking? It's almost like drinking water." Xiao Yueye poured a cup of tea and said to himself with a wry smile.
Pushing open the window, Xiao Yueye moved and disappeared. When he looked again, he was already lying on the roof, looking at the new moon in the sky and enjoying the gentle breeze.
After a while, there was the sound of clothes breaking through the air beside him. Xiao Yueye knew who it was without looking at him. He smiled and said, "What? You can't sleep either?"
The person who came was naturally Su Jing. He lay down carelessly, resting his hands on his pillow and said, "Why can't you sleep? My head still hurts a little!"
"Deserve it!"
Su Jing chuckled, and suddenly said with a sigh: "Do you remember when we used to lie together on the roof of Baihua Building?"
Xiao Yueye thought about the past and suddenly smiled: "Why don't you remember? At that time, you secretly watched the people going to Wushan to have sex together, but you almost fell off the roof. If it weren't for the tiger's quick hands, hehe."
Su Jing smiled, and it was hard to tell whether he was blushing in the dark. He felt the gentle breeze, but frowned: "Xiaoye, you can probably guess the purpose of calling you here this time, right?"
Xiao Yueye nodded and responded.
Su Jing sighed and said slowly: "Yang Yiyun is a candidate in the same class as me. Among the students who took the exam in Beijing, I was the only one who got along well with him. His performance in poetry and poetry made me feel inferior. But this guy He was very weak in other areas such as current affairs. He was free-spirited and did not care much about fame and fortune. Although he was only a second-class Jinshi, he didn't care at all about going home. He often talked to me about it. His sister Yang Yinglian, according to him, is only 70% as good as his sister in this poem."
"Oh?" Xiao Yueye became interested now, which made Su Jing feel embarrassed. One can imagine Yang Yiyun's literary talent. If what he said is true, then Yang Yinglian can really be called a talented woman of the generation.
"When I came to Shuiyun Province this time, because of the Yangtze Gang incident, I frequently went in and out of the Governor's Mansion. Only then did I know that Yang Yiyun was the son of the Governor of Water Transport. He regarded me as a friend, confided in me, told a big secret, and even asked me for help. ”
Xiao Yueye said thoughtfully: "Isn't this secret between him and his sister?"
Su Jingding nodded and glanced at Xiao Yueye: "Can you tell?"
Xiao Yueye smiled: "Anyone with a discerning eye can see it. How do they look like brothers and sisters? I'm afraid Yang Yiyun is the only one who thinks others can't see it, right?"
"Yes, they are a bastard! Now that Yang Yinglian is eighteen, his grandmother decided to marry her off, so Yang Yiyun was anxious, so he asked me for help."
Xiao Yueye was stunned for a moment, then guessed it, and said in surprise: "He doesn't want you to marry Yang Yinglian, right? And then he gives you a cuckold to wear?" (Quanben Novel Network www.QuanBeN- XiaoShuo.com)