"Jiji and Jiji, Mulan is the weaving family.

Without hearing the sound of the loom, only hearing the sigh of the girl…”

The carriage drove past the pavilion, and the sound of the pipa came from a high place. Yong Hebi ordered the carriageman to stop the carriage. After closing his eyes and listening for a while, he thought for a moment, and then got off the carriage.

"It sounds like the sound of the piano of Miss Su Chuxue?" said aide Lu Zixie behind him.

"Yes, let's go up and take a look."

Look at the singer who has caused a lot of rumors recently and disappeared for several days. Why did she come.

After a while, he walked outside the pavilion where the sound came from. After hearing the song, Yong Hebi stopped outside. When her song ended, he picked up the curtain and walked in. However, before he could speak, the woman inside called, "Prince Yong?"

Although it was a question, the tone was firm.

Yong Hebi stopped and did not peek at the figure behind the curtain. He looked politely under the curtain beads and said, "Miss, I know I will come." He also said confidently.

"Yeah." The woman responded weakly, and said softly, "Last time I praised my piano sound in the teahouse master... Su Wen's piano skills are superb, and it is a blessing that the young master can remember the piano sound by the young master."

Xie Yun, who was following Yong Hebi, frowned when he heard this, and thought dissatisfiedly, could this singer want to commit herself to the young master?

Yong Hebi looked motionless and nodded lightly, saying, "The girl's song is very impressive."

"Where is that person?" she asked again.

Not only Xie Yun, but even Lu Zixie frowned. Although Nanwan is open-minded, such a direct and bold woman is still rare. Only Yong Hebi's expression remains unchanged, and he just asked: "What does the girl mean?"

It seemed unspeakable, and the girl said with a nervous voice, "Well, the little girl means that autumn is coming soon and winter is coming soon. Do you need a warm person..."

"presumptuous.

Xie Yun raised his eyebrows and was about to scold him.

"...Healthy clothes and food, self-sufficient, and you don't need the men who pay a monthly salary?" Su Xiaozhao said straight to the point.

With a "uh", Xie Yun forced the scolding back, choking with red face and thick neck.

Seeing that Yong and Bi were slightly surprised, Su Xiaozhao continued, "I believe that my situation has been heard by Gongzi Yong. I have heard of it all. It is difficult for me to have a place in the capital, so I had no choice but to seek the protection of my son."

"Miss is afraid that she has found the wrong person. Our young master never raises a singer in the mansion, so she is afraid that she can't take in the girl." Xie Yun, who had recovered from her breath, said. Although she took back her despise, she still felt disdainful. What can a singer help the young master do?

Su Xiaozhao raised his eyes and glanced at Xie Yun: Tsk, it's still the same.

Yong Hebi didn't say anything, but his eyes fell on the curtain, as if waiting for her next words.

This rumor may be the singer of the Xuanming Sect disciple, and Yong Hebi doesn't believe it very much, but if she has the ability to make the world believe and joins his subordinates, then "believe" is not a bad idea.

After a few vocals, Su Xiaozhao said, "I heard that Yong Gongzi's piano skills and chess skills are both famous in Nanwan. In just one month, on the day of Zhaixing Pavilion, the young master will go to the Chess and Fighting Hall instead of the Le Dou Hall?"

"It's true, it seems that the girl is well-informed."

"Young Master, now the first day of the Ledo Pavilion in Zhaixing Pavilion, is there anyone who has chosen the restaurant?" Su Xiaozhao asked again.

"Not yet." Yong Hebi replied.

"What about me?" Su Xiaozhao went straight in, "Young Master, how do I sing my song?"

Yong Hebi pondered for a moment and said slowly: "The male rabbit's feet are shaky, the female rabbit's eyes are blurred. When the two rabbits walk by the ground, how can I tell whether I am male or female... It is indeed a good lyric or a good song."

"Does the young master think so?" Su Xiaozhaoying smiled, not at all sarcastic: "In fact, Chuxue has heard a lot of stories like this. In addition to Mulan, who was in the army on behalf of her father, there is also Meng Lijun, who ran away from home to disguise herself as a man and was a prime minister; Feng Suzhen, who won the top scorer in the exam in Beijing and was recruited by the emperor as a female princess... After compiling the song in the future, he may be able to ask the young master to listen again."

Yong Hebi's eyes moved and he looked at the woman behind the curtain for a moment.

If he had never believed it before, then now he is somewhat suspicious of the rumors.

There is no reason. What the singer said happened to point directly at the interest behind Zhaixing Pavilion. He was very skilled in piano and was originally a person who was in the Ledo Hall, but although the qin music was elegant, it was not as easy as the chess and chess of the Chess and Fighting Hall in the Chess and Fighting Hall to attract talents. This is the reason why he chose the Chess and Fighting Hall.

Just as Jin Feibai chose the military battle hall, if he found a military talent, he would naturally be recruited to his subordinates if he was willing to surrender. As for those who did not surrender, he would rather strangle them than let them serve their political enemies.

Therefore, although the battle at Zhaixing Pavilion is to select folk talents, more of it is a secret competition among the imperial parties.

And this singer named Su Chuxue's words are targeted at the foundation of this competition - it clearly indicates that she will stand in the empress dowager's sect.

In this way, the shortlisted people can be checked to ensure that they are all scholars who can serve the Empress Dowager's party. Moreover, the people who were in the hall on the first day of Zhaixing Pavilion could take this opportunity to convey political opinions to the people...

"The girl's song is to listen carefully." Yong Hebi lowered his eyes and said, "As for the people who sit in the Zhaixing Pavilion, there has always been no distinction between high and low. Girls may give it a try."

Tsk tsk tsk, this is what I meant to agree to walk the back door for her!

"Ji Yan, Master Cheng." Su Xiaozhao chuckled.

Although he would not accept her for his own use on the surface, he would take his own needs and let her serve him, and he would also provide her with protection. He would take his own needs and complement each other. It would be better.

"However, can you ask the girl, where do you get these popular lyrics?" Yong Hebi asked.

Su Xiaozhao tilted his head and thought for a while, then shook his head and replied, "Please forgive me, my son. These words are given by people I met by chance. Most of them do not want to reveal their names to the world. Chuxue was only sung on behalf of others, and the others were not known."

It's like lying with open eyes!

Xie Yun and Lu Zixie thought in unison: Where did so many amazing hermits come from? She could meet them every now and then? Why haven’t they met several of them?

Yong Hebi paused for a moment, nodded and said, "Even if that's the case, I won't make things difficult for the girl."

I remembered the previous report from my subordinates, saying that when all parties were investigating the identity of the singer, they seemed to have encountered obstacles from an unknown force in the middle, but after three days, the force disappeared silently. So when everyone continued to investigate, they found that they were empty and could not find out the origin of the woman.

If you are determined to obstruct, why did you suddenly withdraw your power and make people find out that this is a false identity that does not exist? But if you simply fabricate it, you can find out that it is a false one, and there is no need to deliberately block these three days.

So, after thinking about the causes and consequences, all parties naturally felt that doing so would be to erase her traces in these three days, so that the power behind her could not be found...

Most of the people who have been in the officialdom for a long time are suspicious, so the more they think about it, the more they feel suspicious, and the more they feel that her origin is complicated and unpredictable. In addition, it is reported that she may have come from Xuanmingmen. Everyone is undecided for a moment, not knowing whether to continue to investigate or to stop.

Now it seems that it is not impossible to say that she is from Xuanmingmen.

Yong Hebi thought to himself, but his face remained motionless and said goodbye to her.

After walking a few steps, he suddenly moved his heart and turned around and asked, "Miss Chuxue, do you know a woman named Su Duniang?"

Su Xiaozhao moved his fingertips, and his tail finger accidentally touched the strings, making a trembling bass sound.

Yong Hebi's eye feather moved slightly, his eyes were deep and elegant. He remembered that the woman had told him, "If you have a teacher, you should not rely on the reputation of a family teacher when you enter the world."

"Su Du Niang? Is she also a singer? I have never heard of it." She replied calmly.

"So, there's nothing wrong, say goodbye."

...

After a while, in the quiet pavilion.

Su Xiaozhao put his chin on and smiled, blew the little tail finger, and then said to the air: "Dayinger, I seem to see the word "trust plus ten" appearing on his head. Have you seen it?"

"No."

"Tsk, boring!"

※※

When I returned to Su Mansion, it was already evening.

When passing by the courtyard, I was indeed no longer able to see the figure who always walked out of the past and asked her where she was going. Only Ying Liuyi appeared from the eaves as usual: "Miss, are you back?"

"Of course, I'm such a big man to do this."

Su Xiaozhao withdrew his gaze indifferently, and then sighed that humans always seemed to like repeating meaningless questions, just like asking just to get an answer. Sure enough, Ying Liu on the eaves scratched his head when he heard this, grinned, and then shrank back with satisfaction.

"Xing Er left this morning."

Noting her gaze, Yingyi said to her.

"I know." She said without interest.

"His original plan was to ask you to agree to go to the Film and Health Department and go with him to see the token of the Gu family." Ying Yi said again.

This is what he said before, and wanted to make an exchange for her? "It sounds like a lot of trouble, but fortunately I didn't agree." She said.

"After listening to the words of the eldest son of the Cui family, aren't you curious about the token of the Gu family?" The mysterious token that aroused suspicion and covetousness of all parties, but never knew whether it really existed. "For sixteen years, General Gu has never mentioned the token, and even faced the emperor."

"I'm not interested, I'm hiding it anyway. Either to threaten the court or to build up my own power, it's all old tricks of power struggle. What's there to be curious about? I won't cause trouble for myself and let it stay." Su Xiaozhao said.

“…”

She covered her lips and yawned, "Fortunately, she didn't agree to Ying Er, but she was as smart as me, so she didn't need his help. Look, she obviously took away the obstructing people and asked them to find out the truth, but the one she didn't believe the most was them. Alas, humans are really a magical species that likes to scare themselves..."

She said as she walked forward.

"Are you worried that the Ministry of Shadow and Safety will be involved?" Ying Yi suddenly said.

"Hmm?" Su Xiaozhao put down his hand and looked back at him.

"Because letting Ying Er continue and block all the troops to cover your identity for you may expose the Ministry of Film and Security, so you told him not to interfere, right?"

Su Xiaozhao narrowed his eyes and said, "Da Ying'er, you seem to have talked a little too much recently. Well, this is a good thing, but you still have to be a good shadow guard who doesn't randomly guess his master."

"The same is true for Ying Liu."

Seeing strangely by his extremely calm eyes, Su Xiaozhao raised his eyebrows: This is not like what Da Ying'er said.

"That's why you treat him differently, right?" he said.

What he meant is like Ying Liu and turned into a hundred thousand. Why?

"No, if I treat him differently, it must be because he is stupid." Su Xiaozhao shook his head, raised his foot and left, "Don't learn."

"But that day..."
To be continued...