big master, big liar

"So, Mr. Song didn't find anything?" Fu Sanye used the lid of the teacup to shake the tea leaves, took a sip, and it was as stable as Mount Tai.

Song Xuan nodded: "Then Mr. Nan didn't know whether it was on purpose or not, but he refused to let me tell his fortune."

Fu Sanye frowned when he heard the words, as if he was thinking about something.

Song Xuan said: "Is this Mr. Nan really a member of His Highness the Third Highness?"

"I've contacted the government." Mr. Fu raised his eyes, "Although there is no evidence, the magistrate is very convinced. There must be some reason why we can't let us know, but it should be unmistakable."

Saying that, Mr. Fu shook his head: "The current plan is to wait for the news from Shengjing."

Song Xuan asked: "Who can trust? Is it safe?"

Mr. Fu took a look at him: "The dragger sent letters to Boss Fang and Mr. Ji, but this time and again, it must be summer to come back."

Song Xuan was not surprised at all, there were quite a few people who went out of Sifang City, but in Shengjing, Fang Qiutang was the only one who could get on the stage and find out about the Third Highness.

In recent years, Song Xuan has also heard that Fang Qiutang has formed a school of his own in the capital with his back on the mountains. He brought out his ingenious ideas one by one, made a lot of money, and became the most popular person at present.

And the second person is Ji Ni. Song Xuan doesn't know what plan he and Fang Qiutang are making, the two families have not become a family, but they are fighting each other. It is even rumored outside the capital that one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers. I am afraid that these two people will sooner or later I have to fold one off.

Earlier, the prince was still there, Fang Qiutang was under the prince's banner, and Ji Ni was the third prince's minion. Everyone said that the ultimate winner of the two of them was the one who finally sat on the dragon chair.

Unexpectedly, two years ago, Fang Qiutang voted for Ji Yunxi instead, which caused a series of accidents, and the situation took a turn for the worse. Ji Yunxi's banner didn't stop, and there was another battle between dragons and tigers, and it's still unclear who will win.

Speaking of these two, who are both friends of Song Xuan, then Mr. Fu praised him a little, then got up and wanted to leave.

Song Xuan suddenly said: "Does the third master have any other plans?"

Mr. Fu moved his finger on the edge of the teacup slightly, and raised his eyelids: "Mr. Song, what do you mean?"

"It's summer now, and I don't know if Mr. Nan is still in Sifang City. Could it be that the third master is going to let him do whatever he wants these days?" Song Xuan said lightly. "Besides, it's not certain what news came from over there. If even Qiutang can't figure out what to do, what should the third master do?"

That Fu Sanye grew up with Song Xuan for two rounds, and there was a faint trace of white hair on his temples, but he didn't pick Joe in front of Song Xuan, he just said slowly: "It's not that I haven't thought of heresy, but there is a man in Nanmingjun's nursing yard. A master, ordinary people can't wait three times under his hands, and it is really difficult to go in and do something."

Song Xuan hesitated for a moment: "Does the third master have a map of Mr. Nan's house?"

Fu Sanye's eyes flashed: "Sir, have you thought about it? If you go in, you may not get any evidence."

"If I can't get it, wouldn't others be useless?" Song Xuan smiled.

Third Master Fu examined Song Xuan for a while, and finally put the teacup aside, put his hands in his sleeves: "I'll go back and find someone to bring it to sir."

"Let me ask Mr. Song a little more, why are you so interested in Mr. Nan Rong this time?" Mr. Fu said slowly. "Sir is no meddler."

Song Xuan has always been the most difficult and mysterious person in Sifang City, and he is also a smart person who has never touched himself. From the "three non-touch" rules, he can get a general idea of ​​it.If he hadn't encountered such a big trouble this time, Mr. Fu would not have asked him for it.

Song Xuan smiled: "It's just a certain selfishness."

Mr. Fu knew that he didn't want to talk about it, so he didn't ask any more questions. He just said that if you need help, just speak up, and left after saying goodbye.

As soon as Mr. Fu left, Xiangrong jumped out from behind the screen and asked with a smile, "I also want to ask, why are you so interested in Mr. Nanrong this time?"

Song Xuan changed the subject calmly: "Your hiding is too rough, even the skirt feet were exposed just now, I think it's just that the third master has a good temper, so I didn't point out you."

But Xiang Rong didn't like him, and patted him on the shoulder heavily: "Tell me honestly, why did Mr. Song's sun come out from the west? What kind of selfishness is there? En?"

Seeing that he couldn't escape, Song Xuan smiled and fooled: "Six years ago, didn't I take the blame for Fang Qiutang and go to jail?"

Thinking about it, he still has some impressions: "Is that the time you asked me to be a witness?"

Song Xuan nodded: "Exactly, it was actually His Highness the Third Highness who helped me that time and rescued me, and I also went to Shengjing with him later - he is actually my friend."

"Then Mr. Nan Rong is too strange, I'm afraid he will harm His Highness the Third Highness." Song Xuan said. "Furthermore, I always feel that he may not really belong to the Third Highness."

Xiangrong is still easy to fool, Hearing this, he patted Song Xuan on the shoulder: "Okay, you still have a little bit of loyalty."

What Song Xuan said was actually saying half and leaving the other half. He really cared about Nan Rongjun's identity, but what made him more concerned was why he couldn't read Nan Rongjun's memory.

At that moment, he seemed to be an ordinary person, nothing special about him.

Who is this Nan Rongzi?

Xiang Rong still asked at the other end: "Then when do you plan to visit?"

"Let's go tonight," Song Xuan said, "There will be no result if this kind of thing is delayed, it's just..."

"Just what?" Xiang Rong asked.

"Master Fu also said that Mr. Nan Rong has a master guard, and I need your help." Song Xuan said.

Xiang Rong Wenyan suddenly realized, "Hehe" laughed: "So they are waiting for me here."

"Don't worry," Xiang Rong slapped the table and said with pride. "You don't care about this matter, and I want to take care of it. Now that you have such an opportunity, you can just say what you want me to do for you."

Song Xuan couldn't help laughing: "Yes, this time it really depends on you."

Speaking of this matter, no one may believe it.

Just talking about the person with the strongest martial arts in Sifang City, he is not the head of the bodyguard bureau who is powerful in Sifang, he is not the gold medal fighter under Mr. Fu, and he is not the leader of the robbers who make a living at the gate of the city.

It was Xiang Rong, the female boss who went downstairs.