Song Yu went to Chenxi Pavilion in the morning.
After all, he is the imperial envoy who is welcoming the mission this time. He must maintain the etiquette tradition of the country of etiquette and not let others find fault with him.
Seeing the deputy commander Luo Dewang outside, Song Yu called him aside and asked him about the personal guards in the Forbidden Army.
"We only have one personal guard doctor here, named Xicheng. Young Master asked what this man does?"
Luo Luo Wang looked at Song Yu with some confusion.
"The Department of Supervising Demons has information. There seems to be something wrong with this person." Song Yu said.
"Hey, this grandson, I knew something was wrong with him." Seeing that this was what Song Yu was talking about, Luo Luo Wang was relieved. "I came from the relationship of Prime Minister Chu. I asked for leave every three days. I just happened to be a little annoyed with him. I don’t want him to put his hands into the Forbidden Army, so I might as well choose to stay out of sight..."
He looked at Song Yu and his expression became serious: "Is this bird man doing something that affects the young master? If so, I can just find any excuse and deal with him!"
Although he is not a small official from the fifth rank, he is really not good enough in front of the deputy commander of the imperial army who is the fourth rank.
"Since you know he has a problem, it doesn't matter." Song Yu smiled and said, "Just keep an eye on him, there's no need to alert him."
With that said, he turned around and entered the Chenxi Pavilion.
The Guan family and Su Chaoyun handed Shen San over to him, which was exactly what he wanted. Under the control of the evil talk, Shen San had completely forgotten what he said in front of Song Yu and Sun Ping when he was drunk last night.
When he woke up in the morning, he was as usual. He even came to Sun Ping and Song Yu to apologize, saying that he drank too much last night and was extremely drunk. Did he offend the housekeeper and the master in any way?
Sun Ping is also an experienced person. Su Chaoyun has kept him by his side for many years, so he can easily deal with such trivial matters.
Song Yu didn't show anything unusual, and smiled and told him to just do his best.
The whole thing seemed like a small stone was gently thrown into the lake, causing only a slight ripple.
But Song Yu knew that one day, if the official family decided to fight with Prime Minister Chu, this little man might be the last brick in the building's collapse.
Of course, the real main battlefield of the game between the two sides will definitely not be here with Shen San...
After Song Yu entered the Chenxi Pavilion, he first went to visit Qi Jue.
I found that the prince had dark circles under his eyes. He obviously didn't get enough rest and was feeling a little weak.
When they saw him, they didn't show any irritability. They just exchanged a few yin and yangs with ugly expressions on their faces. But they couldn't deal with Song Yu, so they excused themselves because they were tired and turned back to the room.
Before Song Yu could walk out of the door, he heard several women shouting in surprise...
Damn, this piece of shit!
Sooner or later I'll cut off your dog's head with my own hands!
And the dog officials who offered these women along the way will put their heads on your neck first.
Then he went to the small building where Jiang Yong lived to visit the Northern Qi scholar.
Jiang Yong was very happy to see him, as if he had completely forgotten what happened in the last fifty miles.
Jiang Tong waited on the side, making tea for the two of them gracefully, and then sat quietly watching the two chat.
"Actually, I really want to ask the special envoy for help with something." Jiang Yong looked at Song Yu and said softly.
"Oh? The old gentleman has something to do, but it doesn't matter. As long as I can do it, I will try my best to satisfy you." Song Yu looked sincere.
"I want to meet the official family before the welcome banquet." Jiang Yong said.
Song Yu was speechless for a moment, looked at him and said, "Mr., this is a bit difficult for me. How about...can you change it?"
He glanced at Jiang Tong next to him: "For example, if sister Jiang Tong wants to see the prosperity of Lin'an City, I can sacrifice my time and take the trouble to take her out for a walk myself!"
Jiang Tong glanced at him, his face slightly red.
Jiang Yong smiled and said: "Special envoy, don't be joking. I really have something to do and want to see the official. I would like to ask the special envoy to help me..."
As he spoke, he slowly pushed a scroll in front of Song Yu.
"I am a scholar and my family doesn't have much money. I heard that Mr. Yu is rich and famous among the scholars in Zhao State. I think he is also an elegant man."
Song Yuxin said that I am a fucking rough guy, and I only like money!
Also, the head of the first family in the Northern Qi Dynasty said that he had no money left, how could you have the nerve to say that?
However, as long as calligraphy and painting works are produced by everyone, they are almost never cheap.
It is said that antiques come from golden times in troubled times. In fact, even in troubled times, the works of top masters are still priceless.
A painting that Jiang Yong could use to bribe people was obviously not an ordinary thing.
However, Song Yu is not very interested. With his current financial resources and status, he doesn't care except for matters related to cultivating immortals.
At this time, the sword spirit who had not spoken for a long time suddenly said in his mind: "Take this painting."
Yes, this thing is most likely to have spiritual power.
Song Yu reached out and picked up the scroll in front of him, slowly unfolded it, and was slightly startled.
Jiang Yong showed a trace of reluctance on his face and said: "This is the work of the former painting saint Wu Dao. It is said to be based on the legendary Sword Immortal's flying sword painting! It can be called the most pinnacle work of the painting saint. It has always been Being included in the royal family..."
Having said this, he did not continue.
But Song Yu reacted very quickly. He looked at this painting with a far-reaching artistic conception and said calmly: "It turns out to be a national treasure stolen from our country, Zhao."
Jiang Yong smiled awkwardly: "Isn't this considered... the property has returned to its original owner? I wonder if Mr. Yu is satisfied with this painting?"
Song Yu rolled up the painting and put it aside, saying: "It doesn't matter whether you paint or not. The important thing is that I was moved by the old gentleman's sincerity. But I can't give you a direct answer on this matter."
Jiang Yong said: "I understand, I understand, it still depends on the attitude of the officials."
Song Yu nodded: "As long as the old gentleman understands, I will bring it to you, but whether the official summons you or not is not my decision."
After saying that, he stood up, glanced at Jiang Tong, and said with a smile: "Sister, you really don't want to go out for a walk?"
Jiang Tong's face was a little red with embarrassment, and her eyes clearly showed emotion. If she was sent to the palace, she would never have the chance to come out again in her life, not to mention that she didn't dislike the man in front of her, and even Somewhat curious.
At this moment, a cold voice suddenly came from outside: "Special Envoy Song, please respect yourself!"
Following this voice, Jiang Su came in from the outside with an indifferent expression, looked at Song Yu coldly and said: "A man and a widow, doesn't Special Envoy Song think that his behavior is a bit excessive?"
Song Yu glanced at him: "The man is unmarried and the woman is unmarried, and the gentle lady is so jealous. Besides, as an imperial envoy, do I have any questions about the distinguished guests of the mission?"
He always felt that Jiang Yong had no good intentions for bringing such a beautiful granddaughter, who was also known as the most talented girl in Northern Qi Dynasty, to Zhao Guo as an envoy, and he was so eager to meet the official family.
He even didn't hesitate to give a "little guy" like him a masterpiece of the painting saint!
Although he only glanced at this painting, he felt a strong sword intent coming towards him. It didn't matter whether this thing had aura or not, what mattered was... what it could comprehend!
The old man had no idea how many little Jiujiu there were. If he could take Jiang Tong out for a walk, he would most likely be able to get it out even if he didn't have to confuse the crowd with his lies, but in the end he met a girl.
When they heard Song Yu say the words "fair lady, gentleman, good wife", Jiang Yong and Jiang Tong's eyes lit up at the same time.
Jiang Yong couldn't help but sigh in his heart: Han people are really talented.
When he came here, although he was "locked" in the post house and could not come out, he still heard those people talking privately about this imperial envoy, Doctor Xuanzheng, and the talented Mr. Yu.
Only then did we know that Song Yu not only said how to repay kindness with kindness, and the poem "Thousand Miles of Ma Bole", but also that he has frequently appeared in recent times, such as smoke locking willows in ponds. If you are far away, you will worry about your king, and what is even more shocking is to establish your heart for the heaven and earth, and your destiny for the people...
No wonder the Zhao Guan family places such great importance on this young man who is under twenty years old. He is really talented!
As for Jiang Tong, a girl who was already dubbed the most talented woman in the Northern Qi Dynasty, when she heard those eight words, her face was like a cherry blossom, and her slender jade neck was all pink.
This man was fierce and vulgar, but he also had a brilliant talent. She had never heard of such a person in the past.
Jiang Su glanced at Jiang Tong and said in a deep voice: "What are you, a girl doing, showing up to such an occasion? Why don't you go back and rest?"
Jiang Tong's face paled slightly, he lowered his head and turned to leave.
Song Yu frowned and looked at him: "Are you her brother?"
Jiang Su said: "Cousin, there is no difference between me and my brother."
I thought he was a girl control, but turned out to be an idiot!
"No, no, there is still a difference." Song Yu smiled.
When I turn around and strike you with my sword, I will not hesitate even more!
"Special Envoy Song, I hope you can recognize your identity. You are from the State of Zhao, and my sister is the most talented girl in the State of Qi. If you have any intentions, I advise you to give up." Jiang Su said coldly. said.
He said this not only to Song Yu, but also to Jiang Tong.
One is a person who is about to die, and the other is a person who is about to enter the palace as a concubine. What story can happen between you?
Jiang Tong pursed his lips slightly, suddenly looked at Song Yu and said, "Master Yu, I want to go out for a walk. Can you accompany me for a walk?"
"Jiang Tong, you are so big..."
"That's enough!" Jiang Yong suddenly frowned and said. He didn't look at Jiang Su, but said to Jiang Tong: "Just take a walk in this garden. If you go out, it won't be good after all."
Jiang Tong's eyes flashed brightly and he nodded vigorously: "Thank you, grandpa!"
"Grandpa..." Jiang Su's face was as dark as water.
"In this garden, there are no outsiders, let her relax." Jiang Yong sighed and leaned on the chair.
The words "A graceful lady and a gentleman are so good" echoed in my mind.
Jiang Su looked unwilling and looked at Song Yu: "You'd better pay attention to me!"
Song Yu smiled at him, grabbed the painting on the table, and turned to Jiang Tong: "Sister, let's go."
"Okay!" Jiang Tong's beautiful eyes were full of energy.
In the garden of Chenxi Pavilion.
Jiang Tong looked at the colorful big koi in the water, as if thinking that he would end up like this in the future, his eyes dimmed a little, and he said softly: "Master Yu, do you think these fish are really happy here?"
Song Yu said casually: "You are not a fish, how can you know the joy of fish?"
Jiang Tong was stunned, then chuckled: "Master Yu is really... really talented! Everything you say is so thought-provoking. It's really hard to imagine that you are the same person as the person a few days ago."
Song Yu smiled and said: "People have thousands of faces, just like you, little lady. You are obviously full of sadness deep inside, but you still pretend to be happy."
"Ah?" Jiang Tong was stunned for a moment and asked, "Did I show it so obviously?"
"It's almost written on your pretty little face." Song Yu said.
Jiang Tong lowered his head slightly and whispered: "They want to send me to Zhao Guan's family; my brother wants to kill you, you must not fight him, he is very powerful!"
"Jiang Tong, have you forgotten your last name?"
Suddenly there was an extremely cold and angry scolding not far away, and Jiang Su came over there with an angry look on his face.
Continue to pay off the debt in the afternoon...are there only three chapters left? Hahaha, the feeling of being debt-free and light-hearted has already hit me...
(End of chapter)
