big master, big liar

Mr. Luo quickly left Changning City and returned to Shengjing.

Song Xuan hung garlic on the door, and every day he gave people a horoscope and said some nonsense to fool people. In the evening, he went to Dongshi to buy some dried meat and snacks for him.

The dried meat was given to Ergou, and the snacks were given to Ji Yunxi.

After a while, Ji Yunxi recovered from his illness, and Song Xuan planned to leave.

When Lu Lao Liu got the letter, he regretted for a while, brought a few brothers, set up a table of wine, and said that he thanked Song Xuan for fooling the evil spirit to Shengjing, and practiced it for him by the way.

After drinking for three rounds, Lu Laoliu secretly asked him: "Ban Xianer, how much did you earn this time?"

Song Xuan put his hand into his sleeve, and quietly gestured a number, which made Lu Laoliu click his tongue in shock.

In fact, Song Xuan really didn't make much money, it was just to cover up people's eyes and ears.

Lu Laoliu couldn't help but asked again: "Banxian'er, you are really good, you can even bluff Naluo Yanwang, what you did is definitely not an ordinary game."

Lu Lao Liu didn't know what Song Xuan had done. He didn't get involved too much, and only did two things for Song Xuan.

First, there was a kidnapper on this street who kidnapped rich Zhu's daughter many years ago.

Song Xuan found out about this, and took advantage of Lu Lao Liu's face to find out the whereabouts of the girl, and then went to Zhu Fu's house to pretend to be a ghost, and found her daughter for him.

This allowed Song Xuan to become famous in the city.

Second, he helped Song Xuan transport the corpse.

He also understood that Song Xuanxu had gone to help King Luo Yan find someone, but he didn't know what he did specifically, and he was at a loss now.

Song Xuan didn't explain, just smiled and clinked glasses with him.

But Lu Laoliu suddenly realized: "Understood, understood, in our line of business, how can we open the game to others, I was reckless, half fairy forgive me."

As he said that, the two neighbors who were sitting next to each other started playing with leaves, and Lu Laoliu also approached happily, and never brought up the matter again.

Although it was a farewell banquet, the banquet was still quite lively.There is no sadness at all. In their line of work, it is common for them to be at home in different places and everywhere. Occasionally, there is some kindness between brothers, but in fact it is just a short-lived fate.

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"Where did that wild dog come from?" Ji Yunxi asked.

"Er Gou called," Song Xuan couldn't help saying while touching Er Gou who was shaking his head and tail under his hand. "Don't worry, Ergou is very obedient and never eats people."

Ji Yunxi looked at Ergou's bared fangs at her evil appearance, and didn't intend to believe Song Xuan's comfort.

"So you went out every night to pick up the corpse?" Ji Yunxi sat in the yard, tilting her head in question, rather like a young man.

Song Xuan nodded awkwardly.

At first he was annoyed because Ji Yunxi killed Wu Si, but later he had to use Wu Si's body to escape danger for the two of them.

Although it was a last resort, it was indeed a slap in the face.

The two corpses were not easy to find. The one that replaced Ji Yunxi was the old lady who came to tell the fortune earlier, the son who was washed to death alive and well. He overheard that the illness of that person was also heart disease, so he moved The idea of ​​stealing the day.

As for the other one, Song Xuan originally thought of digging a new dead ghost from that grave at random, but was told that no young man like him had been buried recently.

He thought of Wu Si, and even because of his pity at that time, he put his own clothes on the corpse, and weaved another complete story.

"So, my cut was not wrong." Ji Yunxi played with Song Xuan's whisk, with a faint smile on his face. "For us to block a catastrophe, it is worth his death."

Song Xuan couldn't help but pursed his lips tightly.

Regarding Ji Yunxi's character, he always had a hurdle in his heart.

It is true that he is not a good person, he has been around for so long, he has seen all kinds of things, and he seems to have no sense of fighting, killing, life and death.

But he still found it difficult to accept Ji Yunxi's indifferent and joking attitude.

The former Xiaotuanzi was not like this.

Xiaotuanzi is a person who can even hold a small sparrow in the palm of his hand and carefully bandage it.

Song Xuan frowned, got up and wanted to leave, but suddenly heard Ji Yunxi say: "For a person like me, it's the biggest joke in the world that people like me are going to die for me one after another."

Song Xuan turned his head and saw Ji Yunxi rolling his whisk with his fingers, and seeing his gaze, a cold smile appeared on his face.

"Song Xuan, do you know why my concubine mother fell out of favor and was thrown into the cold palace?"

Song Xuan didn't speak, Ji Yunxi answered by herself: "Because she committed the crime of deceiving the emperor, she played a civet cat in exchange for the prince."

Ji Yunxi's life experience is considered a secret among the common people, but among the royal family officials, it can be said to be a well-known legend.

So Ji Yunxi did not hesitate to take it out at this time to win Song Xuan's sympathy.

Because it's a ridiculous story.

When Ji Yunxi was still in her mother's womb, she was diagnosed by the doctor as having a dangerous fetal appearance, and there was a high possibility of accidents.

Ji Yunxi's mother, Concubine Shu, is beautiful, but her offspring are difficult. She has only conceived one child for many years, how can she give up?

Furthermore, she also knew in her heart that as long as the women in the harem had no children, their final fate would not be much better.

That's why it was decided to replace the civet cat with the prince.

She tricked the imperial doctor into misreporting the date of delivery, and when she was due to give birth, she clamored to go to Ning to visit her relatives, just to give birth at home, and if she gave birth to a stillborn baby, she would immediately replace it with another newborn boy.

However, I don't know whether it is luck or misfortune.

The Ji Yunxi she gave birth to was not stillborn, but her skin was cyanotic, her breathing was short of breath, and she would die at any time.

The emperor thought that her childbirth was difficult and it was difficult to move, so she was allowed to recuperate in her natal home for a few days. During these days, she learned from the doctor that her son was born with heart disease and that he might not live to be 12 years old.

A son who would not live to be 12 years old would not be able to bring prosperity and wealth to the family, and would even drag down Concubine Shu's already dangerous situation in the palace.

So Concubine Shu entrusted her child to her cousin Song Shangshu who was about to be released, and returned to the palace with the prepared and healthy boy.

No one knew what Concubine Shu had promised, which made Song Shangshu dare to take huge risks and hide Ji Yunxi in his mansion.

And Ji Yunxi became a secret of the Song family.

She grew up alone in the courtyard of the Song Mansion until she met Song Xuan.

Facing Ji Yunxi's brisk narration, Song Xuan felt a little speechless for a while.

He once thought about the reason why Ji Yunxi appeared in the Song Mansion, but he never thought that this was a child whose mother had abandoned him because of illness.

"Paper can't cover fire, especially in a place like the harem, where there are no secrets." Ji Yunxi stared into the distance, as if recalling something. "After the incident was revealed, I was taken back to the palace, and the child who replaced me was secretly given to death."

Ji Yunxi didn't need to talk about what happened after that.

Even the emperor's old son, who had watched the child for eight years with his own eyes, could say that he would die if he died. He would not pay much attention to Ji Yunxi, a son who had been away for eight years and had never met.

"Song Xuan, you are a fortune teller, why don't you tell me if the name Ji Yunxi shouldn't be mine." Ji Yunxi seemed to be joking. "In such a down-and-out life, there are people who want to replace me. I should offer incense sticks. Thank them very much."

Song Xuan suddenly had an urge to tell Ji Yunxi that we don't want this name at all.

I will take you to travel around and see all the mountains and rivers.

In this life, no one will replace the little dumpling in my heart.

But Song Xuan didn't.

Seeing Ji Yunxi's clenched fists and the cold smile on his face, he knew in his heart that Ji Yunxi wanted to get back everything that belonged to him.

Xiaotuanzi has also grown up.

They also have their own desires and ideas.

Furthermore, I am a charlatan, what can I use to ask others to give up their natural dignity and sleep in the rivers and lakes with me?

Song Xuan sighed helplessly, and rubbed Ji Yunxi's hair: "Don't think too much, I've already hired a bullock cart, I'll go back and pack it up, and we'll leave the city in the afternoon."

It seems to be exactly the same as rubbing Ergou.

Ji Yunxi was upset, and couldn't help but glared at him: "Song Xuan, I even told you my life experience, so can't you pity me?"

"Then what do you want me to do?" Song Xuan spread his hands. "A certain obligation."

Ji Yunxi couldn't say anything, so she went back to pack her things with a cold face.

In fact, he himself didn't understand how he wanted Song Xuan to treat him.

He didn't understand why he was inexplicably close to Song Xuan, so that he would deliberately show weakness to gain the other's tenderness like a small animal.

Maybe it's because there hasn't been a trustworthy person around him for a long time, Ji Yunxi speculates like this.

It's just that Song Xuan really doesn't have a gentle side.

That guy is just like that, lazy, always pretending to be an adult, he doesn't care about anything, and he doesn't say a word of truth.

For him, it is...

Do your best.

Yes, I did my best.

For him to run in front of King Luo Yan and use all means.

Song Xuan never digs people's graves, but he also digs up people's corpses for him.

Song Xuan didn't like him, didn't like him killing people easily, didn't like him being moody.

So, why did Song Xuan do this for him?

Ji Yunxi didn't know.He only knows that he likes to be close to Song Xuan, and he also likes Song Xuan to approach him step by step like now.

He couldn't help looking at Song Xuan outside the window.

That person was resting his head on the package he had just packed, lazily basking in the sun openly, with a smile on his lips.

It's still pretty.