Shuoyun Feidu

The middle-aged man smiled wryly, wiped the cold sweat off his forehead with his sleeve tremblingly, and said through gritted teeth: "The little dog doesn't know the king's driving, it's just that this Qinxiang Tower...the flood really rushed into the Dragon King Temple today, The owner of this Qin Xiang Tower... is Shen Shaojun."

As soon as these words came out, the room fell silent for a moment. Beitang Rongdu still stood with his hands behind his back, his face unmoved, but the corners of his eyes couldn't stop twitching a few times. He paused, then looked in front of him. The eyes of the kneeling middle-aged man gradually became sharper, and then turned cold. He couldn't tell what it meant, and he didn't know what he was thinking at the moment. The middle-aged man lowered his head deeply, not daring to lift his When he got up, he didn't dare to look at Beitang Rongdu's face, but for some reason, his body suddenly seemed to be a little chilly. Beitang Rongdu was silent for a while, and then slowly said: "...you mean, this The owner of Qinxianglou is Han Yan?"

The middle-aged man didn't dare to say anything more when he heard Beitang Rongdu's question, he just knelt on the ground and lowered his head blindly, submissively, Beitang Rongdu fiddled with the thick jade wrench in his hand, his eyelids drooped slightly, and said in a flat tone: " In this way... this king knows." After speaking, he glanced at this person, and said softly with no expression on his face: "Business as usual, let the person hanging on the corridor be put down." After finishing speaking, he didn't say another word , just put his hands together silently, and went straight out the door. The middle-aged man behind him seemed to be pardoned, and his tense body suddenly softened. It wasn't until this time that he came back to his senses and found that his body was full of pain. Clothes are already soaked.

Beitang Rongdu walked out of the room, and saw that everyone was still waiting outside, and a few nephews from distant branches were also standing aside, not daring to leave without authorization, and some guests who were originally alarmed in the courtyard were also looked at by these few. Even the dozen or so men who fell to the ground and moaning were carried away. The courtyard was silent and peaceful, as if nothing had happened. Beitang Rongdu came out. Afterwards, there was no clue on his face, he just tilted his head slightly, and said to those young clansmen: "...you can play on your own, the king has something else to do." Several young people glanced at each other, and then After saluting and retreating, Beitang Rongdu waved his hand, signaling his entourage to go back to the palace. Seeing this, Meng Chunyuan couldn't help feeling a bit puzzled. He glanced into the room and asked Beitang Rongdu, "...your lord?" Tang Rongdu frowned, and said calmly: "It's nothing, let's go back."

Beitang Rongdu and his party left the Qinxiang Tower, and when they got into the carriage and the car began to drive slowly, Beitang Rongdu's calm face from the beginning to the end gradually relaxed, and he sat in the carriage. Here, a pair of eyes narrowed slightly, and his white right hand was placed on his knee and tapped unconsciously, his face was calm and there was no abnormality, he just silently summed up this matter in his heart, and slowly sorted out the clues, he I really didn't expect that the behind-the-scenes owner of this Qinxiang Building would be Shen Hanyan... But now that I think about it carefully, I can probably guess a little bit. Indeed, this capital is full of dragons and snakes. Dark forces abound, and in a romantic place, no one will seriously investigate who is the master behind it. Shen Hanyan is the Young Lord of the Qing Palace. In terms of identity, in the whole world, except for Beitang Zunyue and Beitang Rongdu Other than two people, who can overwhelm him?Even if something happens by chance on weekdays, there is no need for him to come forward, and the people below will go to clear it up. The layers of relationships inside are complicated and tight, so naturally they will not be connected with Shen Hanyan. Some of them found traces, and they would only find clues pointing to the nobles in the Qing Palace, and they might simply think that the Qinxiang Tower was his Beitang Rongdu property. If so, those who guessed this would naturally not If it is publicized, it must be hidden in your belly and you should know it. After all, it is not a glorious thing to open a Fengyue place, so even if there are one or two insiders, it is impossible to mention it in front of Beitang Rongdu. Such insignificance.

Along the way, Beitang Rongdu thought about the matter before and after in the carriage, and almost guessed it. He frowned and looked out of the car. In fact, speaking of it, this is not a big deal at all. It's just that Beitang Rongdu couldn't figure it out, why did Shen Hanyan open such a Qinxiang building in Beijing?Shen Hanyan is one of the male masters in the Qing Palace. In terms of status, only Beitang Zunyue and himself are above him in the world. His status is extremely honorable. He has always been rich and well-clothed. To him, money should not It doesn't matter, since that's the case, why does Shen Hanyan want to buy property outside?The more important issue is that his Beitang Rongdu own business has such things as eavesdropping and collecting information, all of which are used to collect information for him as much as possible, grasp certain trends, etc. It is very necessary and useful, but why does Shen Hanyan do this?

Beitang Rongdu returned to his palace full of doubts. It was already past the time for dinner. Outside, the moon was on the branches, the cold stars were flickering, and the wind was blowing the fragrance of flowers. For a while, Beitang Rongdu changed into his usual clothes Clothes, and then took two eunuchs to Qionghua Palace.

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At this time, Shen Hanyan had just bathed, and was teaching Beitang Jiaqi to read and recognize under the lamp. On the desk in front of him were brushes, ink, paper and inkstones, and several common books for children's enlightenment, such as the Three-Character Classic, Hundred Surnames, and Thousand-Character Classics. The reading material still exudes a faint scent of ink, and a plate of snacks is quietly put aside.Because he had just bathed, Shen Hanyan was only wearing a turmeric loose robe, with half-dry long hair hanging behind him, and he was dressed very casually. Beitang Jiaqi sat in his arms with one hand pressed in front of him. On the open book, a small red mouth was pouted, and she said coquettishly, "Daddy, don't recite poems today, okay? Luer doesn't want to recite anymore..."

There was a warm light in Shen Hanyan's eyes, he touched Beitang Jiaqi's small head with his hand, and said with a smile: "Be obedient." Beitang Jiaqi twisted his body and shouted: "Don't, don't, I won't write or recite poems today... ..." Shen Hanyan smiled slightly, but still said softly: "Girl, why are you disobedient? Dad was not as self-willed as you when he was young..." Shen Hanyan said, but he didn't know what he thought of. After a flash of dimness, he sat in front of the desk, with black hair like ink, scattered on both sides of his cheeks, black and white intertwined, so chillingly elegant, his eyes fixed on Beitang Jiaqi's tender and innocent face, and after a while, Withdrawing his gaze, he said with a calm expression: "Only by reading can you understand. When a person is knowledgeable, he can easily understand some things better than others... Otherwise, when you grow up, many things will be difficult to understand and even more difficult to deal with. You are a heavenly family." Noble girl, not a boudoir girl who will help her husband and teach her children, in the future..." Shen Hanyan didn't continue after saying this, but Beitang Jiaqi is not yet four years old. For her, the words are still a bit esoteric at the moment, so she blinked her bright eyes, seeming to understand it, but also not seeming to understand it. Seeing this, Shen Hanyan smiled dotingly, and took it from the plate beside her. He bought a piece of dessert and handed it to Beitang Jiaqi.

The flame on the desk seemed to be dimming gradually. Seeing this, Shen Hanyan reached out and took off the veil on the lamp, and then trimmed off a section of the blackened wick with the small silver scissors placed next to it. , Seeing that the flame gradually brightened again, Shen Hanyan straightened the wick again, and then put back the gauze cover as it was. When he was doing these things, his whole body was calm and elegant, neatly trimmed and round Under the light, the nails are like thin jade, with a slight sparkle of crystal luster. The lampshade is carefully painted with pictures of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and the soft light casts huge shadows on the wall behind, either thousands of mountains, or The world is boundless, and people have an illusion in a trance, as if they can really hold this river and mountain firmly in their palms as long as they stretch out their hands... Shen Hanyan is sitting upright, spreads out a piece of paper, and studies again. After finishing the ink, he took a pen and dipped it in the ink, and said to Beitang Jiaqi who had just eaten half a piece of snack: "If you write fifty characters today, you don't have to memorize poems, okay?" Beitang Jiaqi thought After thinking about it, he put down the remaining half of the dim sum in his hand, nodded obediently, took the pen from his father, and said crisply: "Okay..."

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When Beitang Rongdu walked into the room, what he saw was such a scene. Under the light, Beitang Jiaqi was sitting safely on the young man's lap, lying on the desk and writing seriously, scribbling and scribbling. With a careful look, Shen Hanyan's wide robe is comfortable, and his side face is exquisite and unspeakable in the candlelight. The father and daughter have always formed a peaceful picture.Perhaps it was because Beitang Rongdu didn't deliberately lighten his footsteps. Shen Hanyan noticed someone coming in, so he turned his head and saw Beitang Rongdu. A simple oily black bun, with a flat hairpin inserted, with a peaceful face, looking this way, when Shen Hanyan saw it, he couldn't help but pause slightly, as if he was a little surprised why he suddenly came to his palace at this time But it's nothing, so I just smiled lightly, and said in a warm voice: "...Beitang, why are you here?" Maybe it's because he misread, the Beitang Rongdu not far away seems to be It was as if there was something in his heart, and there was something strange in his eyes.

But Beitang Jiaqi didn't feel these things, she just saw her father coming, she immediately became happy, dropped the writing brush in her hand, and called out crisply: "...Daddy!" However, he accidentally swept over the small inkstone next to it, and all the ink inside spilled out immediately, staining the copybook that was less than half written, but how could Beitang Jiaqi care about these things, it has already been done. A bone slipped from Shen Hanyan's lap, and ran up to Beitang Rongdu bouncingly. When Beitang Rongdu saw his daughter, he couldn't help but smile on his face. He bent down and said, "It turns out that Jiaqi is so beautiful." Be good, are you writing?" Beitang Jiaqi grabbed Beitang Rongdu's clothes, twisted her body and said coquettishly, "Luer is so good..." Beitang Rongdu touched her little head and said with a slight smile "Okay, since the girl is so good, Daddy will reward you tomorrow." Beitang Jiaqi laughed like a spring flower when she heard this, Beitang Rongdu patted her lightly, motioning her daughter to loosen her clothes, and then walked to Shenyang. Beside Han Yan.

Shen Hanyan was tidying up the desk that had been stained by Beitang Jiaqi, and wiped off the ink on the desk. When he saw Beitang Rongdu walking beside him, he raised his head and looked at him with a pair of crystal clear and soft eyes like black mercury. Beitang Rongdu slightly bent his lips, showing a gentle smile, and said, "...I just heard that you left the palace a while ago, why did you come back so soon?" Beitang Rongdu looked at the man in front of him. Young man, this person's eyes are pure and innocent, and even his voice is cool and cool. He speaks each word, like spring water flowing in a mountain stream... Beitang Rongdu doesn't know why, some things have already been thought out Suddenly he didn't ask the question so directly, he hesitated for a moment, and then he only responded vaguely, and then said in a low voice: "It's nothing..." Seeing this, Shen Hanyan seemed to be taken aback, faintly feeling that Beitang Rong There seemed to be something wrong with Du Jinye, but he was a little uncertain, so his eyes were gentle, he just smiled at the person in front of him, wiped the desk clean, then got up and washed his hands, while Beitang Jiaqi Already yawning, rubbing his eyes and saying: "Daddy, I'm sleepy..." Beitang Rongdu hurriedly said: "Girl, go to sleep, Daddy will bring you a candy man back tomorrow." Saying that, he called in a Palace man, take Beitang Jiaqi back to sleep.

There were only two people left in the room, and Shen Hanyan instinctively felt that tonight's Beitang Rongdu seemed a little strange, but he couldn't tell what went wrong, let alone what it was related to, so There was a slight frown between the brows, as if he felt something, and there was a faint sense of uneasiness in his heart, but soon the brows gradually relaxed again, and he simply opened his mouth to break the strangeness that seemed to be nothing at the moment In the atmosphere, a smile appeared, looked up at Beitang Rongdu, with a gentle expression on his face, and said with a smile: "Beitang, you seem to have...something in your heart."

The young man's voice was very gentle, but he was not in a hurry, it sounded relaxing, and he felt very comfortable, and there seemed to be a three-point calm and elegant smile in those eyes that were as dark as midnight. Unknowingly, Beitang Rongdu relaxed his mind slightly, looked at the young man, and seemed to have nothing to say. After a moment of silence, he smiled lightly and said: " What can my king do..." Seeing this, Shen Hanyan smiled unconsciously, with a soft look in his eyes, and said: "In this case, you have to go to court tomorrow, so go to bed earlier." Beitang Rongdu gave a soft 'hmm' and sat down in front of the mirror. Shen Hanyan took the comb and untied Beitang Rongdu's bun. Holding a silver comb in his hand, he combed it slowly After a while, Beitang Rongdu looked at the young man beside him in the mirror, and suddenly said: "...Han Yan, do you know where this king went just now?"

Shen Hanyan was concentrating on combing Beitang Rongdu's thick long hair. Hearing this, he casually said, "Where?" , then said softly: "...tonight, the king is going to the Qinxiang Tower."