Song Beiyun

"Um……"

And Zuo Fang said dumbfoundedly: "Then guess what, if my father finds out, you still expect my sister to be with you? You are a hero, you can outperform my father?"

"Then look at your sister." Song Beiyun looked back at Zuo Rou: "Right."

"Hmm..." Zuo Rou put her head behind Song Beiyun's back: "Don't say anything, don't say anything..."

Chapter 334: On May 5th, 24

While chatting with Zuo Fang, Jin Ling'er also washed up and walked to Song Beiyun's house with a fan. It's convenient to have a secret door. I didn't eat anything at the restaurant, and I was hungry. Find another pretense for him to cook and eat, but seeing Zuo Fang chatting there, she snorted and turned around from the courtyard back to her mansion.

Zuo Fang was sitting in the living room with snacks and tea in hand, chatting with Song Beiyun.

There was no one else in the hall, just the two of them. When talking about going to Hangzhou, Zuo Fang understood and laughed, so the topic changed from Hangzhou to girls. When the girl from Suzhou and Hangzhou was mentioned, Zuo Fang obviously swallowed A mouthful of saliva.

"You have a problem." Song Beiyun ate a piece of pastry and said with a smile, "How old are you, little boy, you can actually get excited when you mention this."

"Brother-in-law, you look down on people. I have been wandering around with others since I was 12 years old. I am one of the top dudes in Jinling City." Zuo Fang waved her fan greasy-facedly: "Perhaps I never had a sister by my side." , the princess is so stunning, but it is also a chicken that has been eaten all over the world."

After Zuo Fang finished speaking, she took a sip of water triumphantly.

But at this moment, Miss Ji Wang came out wiping her hair, and said to Song Beiyun, "The hot water is running out, and you won't have to wash if you don't take a bath."

"Got it, I'll wait."

And Zuo Fang stared at Miss Ji Wang, forgot to swallow the water in his mouth, and it flowed down the corner of his mouth.

Miao Yan frowned, muttered "I'm sick" and went back to the back house.

"That... that is... that is..." Zuo Fang stammered: "The Oiran of the Century! That is the Oiran of Luzhou!"

"You know him?"

"Who can't recognize her!" Zuo Fang wiped her mouth with her sleeve: "This... this... How did you do it? At that time, I heard that none of the talented, rich, businessmen and officials in the world could catch her eyes, and finally redeemed herself and disappeared. Some people say that she went to live with a handsome scholar, and some people say that she entered the palace and became a concubine... I didn't expect that you would hide her in the golden house."

Song Beiyun leaned on the chair and ate the pastry: "It's okay, so-so."

"I admire... I don't dare to be arrogant in front of my brother-in-law again." Zuo Fang sighed: "Farewell, this trip has a smooth journey."

"No more."

"Don't give it away, I'm going to play in Zuixian Tower. I think my brother-in-law doesn't like those vulgar fans, so I won't invite her."

"By the way, what is an eternity oiran?"

"It's one out of a hundred lives!" Zuo Fang took a deep breath: "I'm sad, I'm leaving..."

Zuo Fang passed by the front yard, and a maid on the wall was staring closely at him. As soon as he went out, the door was locked by Qiao Yun.The maid bounced and rushed to the princess's room: "Let's go, princess, the man is gone, we can go steal him now."

"Steal! Let you steal!" The princess picked up the book and hit the maid's ass: "If you have a mouth and can't speak, you will be dumb sooner or later."

Although she said it was unforgiving, Jin Ling'er still ran to Song Beiyun's residence wearing only a tube top and bellyband.

She is not worried about being seen by others, because although the Shangshu Mansion is large, Song Beiyun only uses a few rooms, and the rest of the houses are used by him as warehouses and alchemy rooms, and in this room except for Xiao Song There were no men, and occasionally Xiaoyu would be there, but no one in the room shy away from Xiaoyu. After all, he was no different from a few girls if he didn't agree. It wasn't the girls who were greedy, but Song Beiyun.

So after the hot weather started, Jin Ling'er would often sneak into the next door in such a cool outfit, and everyone was used to it, after all, no one knew that she was a little coquettish fox behind her back.

"Oh, yo, today I have seen the unparalleled charm of my sister Cheng. She is soft and soft, and lovesickness has become sick, hasn't she?"

As soon as Jin Ling'er walked in, before she saw anyone and heard her voice, a strong sour yin and yang aura rushed into the room along the corridor.

And Song Beiyun just took off his coat and was about to have some supper before taking a shower and going to bed. After hearing her yin and yang tone, he turned his head and glanced at Jin Ling'er, who was only wearing a bellyband and was waving a fan.

He laughed: "It is you who let me go, and you are the one who is talking nonsense here. Why are you so difficult to serve?"

"This palace is hard to serve! Who told you to flirt with Zhao Cheng? You even have a skin-to-skin date."

"You can eat food indiscriminately. At worst, it will take a few days, and I will prescribe you another medicine. You can't talk nonsense, she is the one who took the initiative from the beginning to the end." Song Beiyun turned around and hooked Jin Ling'er's bellyband Dai: "Weren't you at the scene at the time, and now you come to Xingshi to ask the crime."

"Where's my silly bowl? Silly bowl! Come out with me and beat people up."

When Zuo Rou heard the call, she poked her head out of the room, glanced at Jin Ling'er, made a funny face at her, and then hid in the room again.

"Oh?" Jin Ling'er glanced curiously: "What method did you use? She was filled with righteous indignation just now, and she wished to break your dog's leg with a stick."

"Of course I have a way."

"That's good! I want to see what you can do to keep me from being angry."

Xiao Song never talked nonsense, dragged Jin Ling'er into his bedroom, and then walked out of the room half an hour later to get food.

And Jin Ling'er was lying on the bed, muttering and muttering, but at this moment Zuo Rou sneaked in from the door, Jin Ling'er quickly pulled the thin quilt over her body, covering her body. Live in a place of shame.

"What are you doing here?"

"Didn't you say you beat someone? But I seem to hear that it's not him who screamed miserably." Zuo Rou paced back and forth beside the bed: "Did the majestic princess get beaten too?"

Although she knew that Zuo Rou was teasing her, Jin Ling'er lost her strength and turned over angrily, "Go away, traitor."

"Why am I a traitor?" Zuo Rou snorted twice, "If I were with you, I'm afraid I'd lie side by side with you."

"You..." Jin Ling'er laughed angrily at this guy: "You don't know how to help me."

Jin Ling'er was sitting on the stool beside her shaking her feet: "Tell me about it, what's it like?"

"Don't tell me..." Jin Ling'er turned her head sideways: "You are such a bastard, you have to inquire about such things."

"I want to hear it. Why don't I sleep with you tonight and tell me clearly."

After Zuo Rou finished speaking, she put her hand directly into the quilt, and then Jin Ling'er exclaimed, but she couldn't push Zuo Rou's hand away in time, and she firmly touched the embarrassing place.

"Oh? It smells like heather." Zuo Rou put her finger under her nose and smelled it: "That's right, it's heather. I bought heather medicine before, and it smells like this."

Let's talk, she put her finger in her mouth: "Slightly salty... well, it's okay. It's a bit like talcum powder, but it doesn't have a bad smell."

"Don't do such a thing!!!" Jin Ling'er hurriedly covered her face with a quilt: "You...you really deserve to die."

At this moment, Song Beiyun came in with a big bowl of noodles and saw Zuo Rou licking his fingers: "What are you doing here?"

"I'm hungry too."

"Then go to the kitchen, I cooked the amount for the pigs."

"Oh." Zuo Rou followed him into the kitchen, and found that there was really a circle eating noodles there: "Wow, are you all eating here?"

"Otherwise?" Miao Yan glanced at her: "Why don't you hear people's yelling? I was on the painting boat, but I heard it from dark to dawn."

"Hahaha, good good good good good good good good good good." Zuo Rou's hearty laughter echoed in the kitchen: "Today Sajia will accompany you and wait for Xiao Sao Tiaozi to have a good drink! Shopkeeper, serve the wine!"

"Eat yours." Song Beiyun slapped her butt: "Stop talking nonsense."

"Oh……"

After eating noodles, Song Beiyun was about to go back to his room to sleep but was stopped by Zuo Rou and drove him into his room, and then she jumped onto the princess' bed just like that.

Xiao Song didn't think much about it. He was leaving for Hangzhou early tomorrow morning. There was still some distance on the road, and it would take four or five days to get there for more than 600 miles. The pillows came up.

At the moment, Zuo Rou is having a series of evening chats with Jin Ling'er in the girls' dormitory. The content of the topic will be banned in any era, that is, it can't even be described. Discuss, and occasionally practice, anyway, the two of them didn't sleep until the middle of the night.

When Song Beiyun set off in the morning, besides these two, Miaoyan couldn't get out of bed, so the only one who saw him off was pretty Qiaoyun.

"Be careful on the road." Qiao Qiao whispered: "I heard that Hangzhou has a lot of delicious food, so bring some."

"rest assured."

And Qiaoyun didn't talk much, just put the pastries she prepared before dawn on the carriage on her feet: "Go early and return early, if there is danger, you have to run."

"Don't worry, I am most afraid of death."

Song Beiyun waved at the two of them: "Come back, the weather is very hot, don't worry, I killed four or five people on the battlefield and went back and forth, just going to Hangzhou."

The big black bull started the carriage slowly, and Song Beiyun waved his hands all the way until he could no longer see Qiaoqiao and Qiaoyun before retreating into the carriage.

"Master, where's the little guy?"

The big cow seemed to be thinking about Xiaoyu, so he asked.

"Don't call me Marshal here, it's against the rules. Call me Master Song." Song Beiyun corrected: "Xiaoyu has so many things to do now that he can't get away. And this is not going to the battlefield, you are enough."

"Hey... Marshal, don't tell me, the girl in this city is Run! A few days ago, I paid my salary and went to try it out with a few new guys. The old bustard in a shop is very enthusiastic. Married. I'll do it to her in front of her man, please!"

"You're really nothing."

"I am willing, other girls can't stand me." The big cow showed off: "When you come back, I will take you to feel comfortable once you come back."

"Go away." Song Beiyun leaned on the carriage: "Remember to call Master Song. Also, I'll be dazed for a while, don't call me if you have nothing to do."

Chapter 335: On May 5 of the second year, Yuxi Lake is finally a small family

On the day of arriving in Hangzhou, Song Beiyun received fourteen invitations, saying that it was a secret operation, but the news of this group of people is really well-informed.

But he didn't care, because his whereabouts must have been leaked out, because the Jiangsu-Zhejiang area is so prosperous that the thieves might have nowhere to start. If it was changed to Huizhou and Jiangzhou, he would have been stabbed to death .

After all, Hangzhou is a good place. Although the weather is a bit sultry along the way, the reputation of Suzhou and Hangzhou is really well-deserved, and even the women on the road are a bit more delicate.

"Master Song, are you going out to have fun at night?"

"Don't go." Song Beiyun was sitting in the room writing a letter, and raised his head after hearing the bull's greeting and said, "You just go on your own."

"Oh...then I'll go."

After he walked away with the sound of bang bang bang footsteps, suddenly a black figure came in from the window like a bird, and knelt down in front of Song Beiyun on one knee: "Master Song, the 170 and two secret agents of the imperial city are all in place."

"Okay." Song Beiyun nodded lightly: "You should watch carefully, this place is no better than Jinling City."

"My subordinate understands!"

"Go."

It flipped out of the window again, and disappeared in an instant.

And only Song Beiyun knew of their existence. Although he was exposed, these people were still hiding in the dark. As long as they found a little clue, they could quickly lock the target.

After finishing writing the letter, Song Beiyun opened the door to let a servant deliver the letter, while he walked out of the inn alone, walking aimlessly on the streets of Lin'an City.

This place is somewhat similar to Hefei City but somewhat different. In the season of green plums in May, the whole Lin'an City is filled with a soft and sweet fragrance. Occasionally passing by a house, the sweet fragrance of boiled lotus root powder wafts out of the window, which makes people tongue tongue-tied. Sheng Jin.

Turning to the main road, the roadside vendors would yell even harder when they saw that Song Beiyun was dressed as a foreigner.

The prosperous Ankang, which is in stark contrast to those rebellious places, really makes people feel at ease.

Because this is not a distribution center for foreign trade, there are very few Hu merchants who sell their eyesight, but there are many Hu merchants' shops that are open for business. After nightfall, the men and women around come out to eat something or go shopping on the street. On the singing stage of the waterside pavilion, there are women babbling and singing this little song of Hangdi.

"Master, do you want a sedan chair?"

Perhaps it was because of Song Beiyun's young master who was dressed differently from ordinary people, a sharp-eyed porter came forward to greet the business.

Song Beiyun asked with a smile, "How much does it cost to carry the sedan chair?"

"My brother and I will pay seventy Wen for carrying a sedan chair around the West Lake. If the uncle wants to go around, two hundred Wen will cover the two of us for a whole night."

"That's pretty cheap." Song Beiyun took out a string of money from his pocket, and took out a row of money: "I don't want the sedan chair, you can find someone to accompany me around, and I will rent the money from you."

This handful of money is obviously more than two hundred cash, and it can be worth four to five hundred cash if you start with it.It's rare to see a man who spends a lot of money. The porter answered Song Beiyun's words with a smile on his face. After discussing with his brother, he ran to Song Beiyun again: "Master, where do you want to go?"

"Turn around."

Spending some money to hire a tour guide is actually a good deal, and the two of them wandered slowly along the Liuyan path next to the West Lake.

"Master, this is the West Lake. Today is the fifteenth day. You are lucky. You will be able to enjoy the moon later. If you are willing to spend a few tens of pennies, you can go to the island to drink and enjoy the moon. There is a restaurant in the center, the lotus-flavored wine there is so delicious that even today's officials like it."

"Him? He likes shit." Song Beiyun muttered in a low voice, but he probably knew that it was just a gimmick for the merchants. Zhao Xing always drank boiled rice wine when drinking, and he got rashes when he drank other wines...

"Going further, there is an old street that sells some small things. There are many rare things on it. I don't know where the uncle came from? Have you eaten? If you haven't eaten, the little one will take you to the old street. How about eating some of these Hangzhou specialties on the street?"

"it is good."

Song Beiyun unfolded the fan with a clatter, and the moonlight shone on him. His white clothes were like snow, and there was a brocade belt hanging around his waist. Master Zhang's calligraphy and paintings, Minister of the Ministry of Industry and Commerce, you must know that his paintings are priceless, and ordinary people cannot get them.

And the magic crown on his head is not cheap. Although it is not a golden crown, it is exquisitely carved and has a complicated shape. There is no such fine thing on the market. Even if it is rare, it must be used by some craftsman. Carved out over a period of years, the price can be driven up to the sky by those scholars.

Of course, Song Beiyun couldn't get it, but the old man Zhang wanted to borrow Song Beiyun's standard ruler to make a copy, so he bought a lot of good things and asked Zhang Qing to bribe Song Beiyun, so that he could take it. This fan worth tens of millions is swaggering around the market.

Anyone with a little discernment knew that this young man was supposed to be a dignitary, and he was not sure if it was the son of a rich family who came to visit the West Lake. Many porters looked at the guy who followed Song Beiyun with envy.

The two came to the old street one after another. Compared with the main road before, this place is a little less prosperous but a little more gentle. The things on the roadside are more and more homely. There are many people sitting in twos and threes in the small restaurant.From time to time, there are naughty children playing with bamboo poles on the bluestone road.

Hangzhou is a great place.

Song Beiyun sighed, and then followed the tour guide to a restaurant. The owner of the restaurant was a woman in her 30s, who looked hardworking at first glance, and when she saw someone coming in, she immediately ordered her fourteen or fifteen-year-old daughter to come out and say hello.

When the girl saw Song Beiyun's appearance, she couldn't help but glanced a few more times, but Song Beiyun didn't pay attention to her. She just sat at the wooden table and played with a copper longevity lock that she bought just now.

"Mother Zhen, go and ask your mother to bring out all the best food and wine in your family."