Hua Nongying

Ever since he knew the location of the secret passage, and realized that even if he hid in his own yard, he still couldn't escape Huajiang's claws.Song Ying runs to Huajiang's middle hall all day long.For one thing, the charcoal fire in Huajiang was more prosperous than in his yard. Even if it wasn't hot enough to sweat like summer, at least it wouldn't be so cold that it shivered like chaff.

Second, there are many people coming and going in the middle hall, and he can more or less hear some outside ways from their conversations.

The third thing is that there are endless books in Huajiang's study room, all kinds of books are covered by him, and it is not difficult to imagine that he must have spent a lot of manpower to tidy up such a large room and material resources.It is not an exaggeration to compare it to a modern small library.

Anyway, for his uninvited visit, Hua Jiang was very generous, and didn't say that that one can't touch me, and this one can't be listened to.

Alas, I feel very ashamed thinking about it.In fact, Song Ying only planned to use the charcoal heater in Huajiang's bedroom at the beginning, and didn't want to invade Huajiang's study.

I don't know which nerves in Huajiang suddenly got wrong. One day, he directly put him under the eyes of everyone in the study, and even called him: "Don't worry, they are all very tight-lipped."

Song Ying raised her eyes and looked at Wang Kaihuo, who looked disheveled, expressing her deep doubts.

Usually he was very dull in Hall Master Wang, but today he didn't know which nerve was on the right line, but he quickly understood the doubts of the wife of the city lord, and made a very loyal movement of sewing his mouth, pointing to the sky, "If I, Wang Huanhuo, dare to say half of the city lord and his wife when I go out..., I will die badly."

Half what?Everyone didn't hear clearly, but it was a trivial matter.Later, there were rumors that the city lord's middle hall became more and more secretive, and even the daily cleaning or accompanying maids were only used a few.Some people speculate, is the city lord going to do something big again?For a while, all the servants in the city lord's mansion became cautious in their words and deeds, regardless of who was in charge.

Hua Jiang waved at the crowd and said, "Report quickly if you have anything to do, Madam is not an outsider."

A few people may be a little unaccustomed for a while, the Lord of the city is sitting on it, and there is a wife on the side as a supervisor.So they were pushing from left to right. Seeing this, Song Ying thought to herself, since this is the case, then I'd better find a reason and leave.Before he could speak, and before Hua Jiang's face turned darker, Jia Shouwen, who was standing at the front, came out to lead the charge.

What he reported was: "This year, there has been a lot of snow in the southwest, and many animals on the mountain have been up for the winter. The bandits on the Yuduo Peak, which is the closest to our isolated city, will come down from the mountain to disturb the people from time to time. It is said that the things that kill people They didn't dare to do it, they just stole food for the winter, and occasionally clashed with the people who found them, so hurtful things would inevitably happen."

"However, it snowed in previous years, and there were no bandits disturbing the people. Besides, it's just the beginning of winter now..." It was a thin middle-aged man who questioned.

Jia Siwen clasped his fists to the middle-aged uncle and said, "Brother Liu must still remember the blizzard that fell suddenly on Yuduo Peak for more than a whole month in mid-March this year. It is said that there are people working on Yuduo Peak at ordinary times. It's just that this year many planted Most of the crops in the mountains were frozen to death. So..."

Hua Jiang fell into deep thought, and with Jia Shouwen's opening words, others became more enthusiastic. Hua Jiang was only responsible for making decisions, and if the matter was too important, he would occasionally ask everyone present for their opinions.

Never procrastinate on small things, and be cautious on big things!This is Song Ying's summary of Huajiang after spending a full hour.

There were scattered snowflakes outside again, Anbu hurried out the door of the study, and after a while, he brought Song Ying's cloak and blanket to the beauty under the window and said softly: "Madam is here Cover yourself and keep warm."

Song Ying looked at Anbu in surprise, meaning that everyone else is standing or sitting, you want me to lie here?

Anbu thought Song Ying was shy, so he pushed him into the blanket and said, "I won't be tired if I lie down like this."

Song Ying burst into tears, and wanted to say, Manager An, my chief manager, do you know what a man's dignity is?Who is okay, put or stand or sit in a room full of people and lie there?Into what system?I go!

It's just that with the previous events, the subordinates of the City Lord's Mansion have already prepared their hearts.They seem to have suddenly reached a tacit agreement, that is, they will never glance at the city lord's desk.Especially the one by the window!

When Huajiang finished handling all the big and small matters, only he and Song Ying were left in the study.Song Ying's heart was a little broken.It seems that the city lord's life is not as easy as he imagined.

Hua Jiang nodded in satisfaction and stood up from behind the desk. "Anbu's behavior is really decent."

Song Ying gave him a sideways look and refused to answer.But to be honest, it was really warm under the blanket.He turned his head and looked out the window and asked, "Isn't it snowing here, can't it accumulate?"

"Well, it stopped after less than two hours." Hua Jiang walked up to Song Ying and stood still, raised his arm and touched him, very satisfied that he didn't touch a pair of cold hands.

"Miss Liu said last time that my elder brother will go to Nandu next year?" He has always been very concerned about this matter, and wrote a letter to ask Song Qi directly, but he has not received a reply yet.Song Ying raised her head and looked at Hua Jiang, only to see Hua Jiang looking at him with complicated eyes.

"I will also go to the Southern Capital during the twelfth lunar month." Hua Jiang cleverly brought the topic to himself.

"Are you going? What are you doing?"

Seeing the seriously worried expression, Hua Jiang smiled with satisfaction.Sitting sideways beside Song Ying, he said, "It's a festival, I have to present a gift to His Majesty."

So Song Ying could subconsciously think that his elder brother must be giving gifts instead of their father.So he looked at Huajiang with a pair of shining eyes.

Hua Jiang looked back at him with a kind of pampering eyes that he had never seen before, but he refused bluntly and said, "You can't go!"

"Why?" Song Ying felt that her heart had been taken away by the other party at one moment, but at the next moment he felt that the other party was still so hateful.

"Going to Nandu, it takes about a month to go back and forth, and I have to entrust you to take care of my mother and grandmother. This Nuoda City Lord's Mansion cannot be without someone in charge." Hua Jiang said seriously.

Song Ying was shocked when she heard that, and saw that he opened his mouth wide, and suddenly interrupted what Hua Jiang wanted to say, "Did you go to present gifts in previous years? How did you do it back then? I've done it this year. I'm An idler's life, nothing can be done, can't be done."

"But this year is different than usual. Various forces are secretly competing. If you don't promise me, I really can't go to Nandu with peace of mind."

Song Ying turned away with some embarrassment, "But if you tell me this right now, I really..."

"Okay, anyway, there is still time, don't worry, take care of the affairs in the city, I will teach you!"

Song Ying turned her eyes away and saw that Hua Jiang's appearance did not seem to be fake, anyway, the point has already been picked here.I feel uncomfortable even if I don't ask him. "Then let me ask you something."

"Say it!" Hua Jiang kept rubbing Song Ying's fingers with his fingertips.

"In the past, you seemed to be afraid that ordinary people would find out about us, but now you are so..."

Hua Jiang exaggeratedly laughed a few times, and replied in a deep voice: "People who can enter my study, do you think there are people who are untrustworthy?"

"That's right." Song Ying nodded and admitted, "Then... can I ask who is the most untrustworthy person in your house?"

"Didn't you guess it?"

Song Ying paused, thinking that it was impossible to act stupid in front of this person, so she tentatively asked, "Is it Miss Liu?" Seeing that Hua Jiang's refusal to make a statement was a tacit consent, he asked again: "Are you so afraid of her? "

"Afraid?" Hua Jiang laughed exaggeratedly and said, "It's just that it's easy to hide from the open, but hard to defend from the dark. I'm doing it for your own good. Do you understand?" Pinch away.

"Because of me?" How could it have anything to do with me?

"Otherwise?" Hua Jiang asked back: "People say that I dote on Liu Shuangshuang, but doting depends on when. Love with a lot of fanfare is often not a good thing. Especially when the doting comes from a powerful person!"

Today, Song Ying's eyes widened in shock again.

"How much secret malice will she bear? To become a target of public criticism, ordinary people can't imagine."

Song Ying worriedly grabbed Hua Jiang's sleeve robe and said, "Then why do you have the heart to put her in such a position?"

Hua Jiang reminded Song Ying with a sarcastic smile: "She has a great backer behind her."

"That's true!" Song Ying let out a sigh of relief, "But, you already knew that she was that person, and you dared to sleep with her. You really have no limit to your courage."

Hua Jiang didn't react for a while, and just said in an ordinary way: "If I refused her thousands of miles away from the beginning, then I and she are both tired of living...Huh?" Until the end of the sentence, Hua Jiang Only then did she smell a trace of complaint from Song Ying's words just now, she looked up at him with some uncertainty and said, "Do you care about this kind of thing?"

"You don't care about this kind of thing at all, okay?"

"Oh?" Hua Jiang exclaimed, "Actually, she and I are not what you imagined."

"How about it?"

"You don't care anyway."

"...!"

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