Life Hunter

Li Qingxian thought for a while and said: "The old events back then were a mess. I heard people say that the Rongguo Mansion was not involved in the rebellion, and the emperor didn't care. It was the enemies of the Rongguo Mansion who found some loopholes. That turmoil back then, Any signs of it will be treated as treason, so Duke Rongguo drank poison to protect the family. In the past many years, those who were the sworn enemies have also gone there, so there is no need to make things difficult for illegitimate children, unless there is some secret. This matter is really difficult to handle. "

"The Night Guard's information is well-informed. I'm also worried about this, so I'm going to do business first."

"It doesn't matter if the family is ruined. Even an illegitimate child will not be spared. He is from the West Factory and the Demon Sect. The other party is probably not a good bird. Just act impartially and the other party will not be able to do anything to you." Li Qingxian said.

"Then Eunuch Mao said that Wang Buku stole people's treasures. What do you think of this person?"

Li Qingxian thought for a while and said: "I can't mislead you, let me just tell you how I met Wang Buku..."

So, Li Qingxian told about the meeting between Queen Guicun and Wang Buku and the birthday gift.

"He is a thoughtful person, a hundred times better than Ye Han." Song Yunjing nodded lightly.

The two took a sip of tea.

Concubine Jiang You asked: "Master Song, was that poem really revised by Qing Xian?"

Song Yunjing laughed and said: "Ten thousand people were present at that time, and everyone in the audience saw it together. There is no way to fake it."

Li Qingxian looked dissatisfied and said: "Sister Youfei, what do you mean, I, Li Qingxian, can't change such a good poem?"

Jiang Youfei nodded slightly, with an indifferent look on her face.

"You..." Li Qingxian rolled his eyes at Jiang Youfei.

Song Yunjing smiled and said: "It's normal for Fairy Qingcheng to think so. However, poetry and articles are very different. My articles are pretty good and can barely be praised as first-class, but when it comes to poetry, they are only third-rate. Very few people can cover everything. . If you look at the literati of the past dynasties, those whose poems are of high quality and quantity often have mediocre articles with mediocre scriptures and meanings, and those who are good at classics and meanings often have poems of no quality or immeasurable quality. Except for a few individuals, most of them are like this. Although Qingxian is not good at writing, he has a sharp mind and occasionally It’s normal for a good hand to come across something unexpectedly.”

"Uncle Song has a true insight, and he hit the nail on the head. My talents are average, but my talents are not inferior to anyone else's," Li Qingxian said.

"I believe it." Jiang Youfei said calmly.

Song Yunjing laughed.

"The fish soup is ready, let's have a party! Come on, come on, stop chatting, it's important to eat. Young concubine, try your aunt's fish soup. I only made it when you and Qingxian came. If it were anyone else, I would eat it if you wanted to. I can’t eat it.” Mrs. Song held Concubine Jiang You’s hand affectionately.

The four of them walked towards the dining room. Song Yunjing gently raised his chin and said, "Your aunt's fish soup is a masterpiece. I can't eat it usually. Even Chunfeng wants to eat it, so she has to say something nice."

Mrs. Song smiled and said: "In the future, whenever the young concubine comes, I will definitely do it."

"What about me?" Li Qingxian smiled.

"That depends on whether you bring your young concubine with you." Mrs. Song smiled.

"Alas..." Li Qingxian shook his head and sighed.

The four of them entered the dining room, and dishes were served one after another like water. In the middle was a large porcelain bowl of fish soup. The fish soup was like white petals floating in the soup, with some green onion leaves and various shredded vegetables sprinkled on it. It was really beautiful. .

Mrs. Song scooped three bowls of fish soup for the three of them, and then looked at Concubine Jiang You with a smile.

Jiang Youfei picked up the spoon, blew it with her small mouth, put the fish soup into her mouth, chewed it gently and swallowed it, her eyes brightened three points.

Under Mrs. Song's expectant gaze, Concubine Jiang You said softly: "It's delicious."

Mrs. Song smiled broadly and said, "If it's delicious, eat more."

The four people were eating when a strange scream suddenly came from outside.

"Why didn't you tell us beforehand when we were making fish soup? If I had known, I would have come back earlier." Song Baige's voice came from outside.

The four of them turned their heads and saw a young man wearing a blue scholar's brocade robe walking in.

Song Baige glanced at Concubine Jiang You, and then looked at Li Qingxian with a dull look on his face.

Li Qingxian smiled slightly.

"Is what you said before true?" Song Baige asked.

"When have I, Li Qingxian, ever deceived anyone?" Li Qingxian asked.

The other three people didn't know what riddle the two were playing.

Song Baige sighed, but quickly puffed up his chest, put on an elegant posture, looked at Jiang Youfei, showed a smile that he thought was friendly and said: "Brothers and sisters are here, how is it? My mother's fish soup is good, isn't it? ? This is Qingxian’s first time bringing someone home."

Jiang Youfei's eyes were full of questions.

Li Qingxian gave a thumbs up. Such a sensible father and son are rare.

"Brother, sit down." Li Qingxian stood up and took the initiative to serve soup to Song Baige.

Song Baige said hurriedly: "It's a big deal for my younger siblings to come. You take care of your younger siblings and leave me alone."

Jiang Youfei took a deep breath.

She looked at Li Qingxian, who looked calm.

Killing intent struck again, and Li Qingxian smiled and said, "Brother Song, don't make fun of Sister Youfei, she hasn't even revealed her horoscope yet."

"That's right. You haven't set a date yet? You have to ask Uncle Zhou's staff for this matter."

Jiang Youfei clenched her fists tightly, gritted her white teeth, and looked at the two bastards coldly.

Song Yunjing and his wife smiled as they watched the younger generation playing around.

"Ahem...eat and eat. Hey, I have pig's trotters. Qingxian treats me so well. Whoever can marry Qingxian in the future will be blessed." Song Baige picked up the pig's trotters and was about to put them on the food plate to nibble. The lady slapped the back of his hand with her chopsticks.

"handwashing!"

"Okay!" Song Baige waved his hands, a flash of literary aura flashed, and he picked up the pig's trotters and started to chew on them.

Mrs. Song shook her head and said: "This person who was reincarnated by a starving ghost has no real shape. Young concubine, this is the devil in our family. His father and I can't do anything about him, but he is still calm and stable."

"Auntie is overly praised." Li Qingxian thought to himself. This is really a comprehensive assist for the family of three.

Jiang Youfei drank the fish soup silently.

After eating, Song Baige winked at Li Qingxian, and the two of them walked out of the yard.

"Brother, you are so good! Even though I have never seen her before, I recognized her as my future sister-in-law Jiang Youfei at just one glance! You are really promising, tell me what's going on?" Song Baige's eyes were full of surprise.

"It's nothing, she just taught me Taoism. Our relationship is not as exaggerated as you think." Li Qingxian said.

"real?"

"Really, I have to thank you for restraining yourself. If you say a few more words, she will definitely draw her sword and kill someone. She even killed an eunuch just now." Li Qingxian said.

"what happened?"

After Li Qingxian finished talking about what happened on the road, Song Baige scolded: "These eunuchs really treat themselves as dishonest. You don't need to worry about this matter. My father can handle it. But my younger siblings are really powerful, so hold on tight. I'm envious. …”

"What is there to envy? Do you want me to find you a top-quality aunt?"

"Get lost! If it were really aunt, I wouldn't say anything. The key is grandma."

While the two were chatting, they heard Mrs. Song in the room raise her voice and say: "Why are you leaving now and not staying for a while? You are free, please see off your young concubine quickly."

Li Qingxian walked over and saw Jiang Youfei standing at the door, ready to walk out.

The two looked at each other, and Concubine Jiang You turned her head to look elsewhere.