[Rebirth] Fallen Grass Becomes a Bandit

The scenery on both sides of the moat is far less poetic and picturesque than that on both sides of the Huaihe River. Shen Qian is standing on the bow of the boat, the cold wind is blowing, the night is already deep, and the breath blowing on his face is very cool.

Song Huayang found Shen Qian, and handed over the cloak in his hand, "Put on this, your body can't stand the cold."

Shen Qian took the cloak, touched the back of Song Huayang's hand, and glanced in surprise, "Aren't you cold?"

"I have been practicing martial arts since I was a child. What is this kind of weather? Even if it's the cold winter months, I still go into battle alone!" Song Huayang's stature has grown a lot in the past six months, but his voice is still so childish, and his smug look is like Like a little hen giving birth, Shen Qian pursed his lips and smiled, making Song Huayang confused.

"Has Wan'er returned home? How long is He Qiluo?" Shen Qian put on a fur cloak, and the white hair gently brushed his neck, a little itchy.

"I just came back after watching Wan'er go into the mansion. Brother He is not sure. Yao Wenxuan has a good relationship with him. Although he is a flirtatious man, he is an upright person worthy of friendship. Now that we happen to meet, let's talk for a while." " Song Huayang analyzed, seeing Shen Qian blowing cold wind on the air vent, he pulled him in disapproval, "Go inside and wait, shall I order a pot of hot tea to warm you up?"

Shen Qian thought the room was stuffy and didn't want to go in, but he sneezed solidly.

"Hurry up, hurry up, you can't compare to those of us who are cold!" Song Huayang said hurriedly.

Is the son of the second-rank master's family a rough person?Shen Qian sneered, little brat, why are you pretending to be sophisticated, sooner or later someone will put him in a sackcloth bag!

The sound of footsteps was steady and powerful, Shen Qian looked down, the light brown robe twirled like a whirlwind, and the person appeared in front of him.

He Qiluo said with an apologetic face: "I chatted with them for a while, wait for a long time!" After speaking, he sideways protected Shen Qian down the stairs, saw his frozen red nose, sighed, and raised his hands After rubbing vigorously, he felt the heat, and then gently covered his cheeks.

"Hiss! It's so warm!" Shen Qian smiled back, and asked again: "Your friend Yao Wenxuan is the second son of Yao Guangzheng, the Imperial Academy Jijiu?"

He Qiluo nodded, and his tall figure was walking through the slightly narrow aisle. On the way, he occasionally met a girl actor, who smiled coquettishly with spring in his eyes, but he kept asking the person next to him, "Is it cold?" But is it blown by the wind?", that's really flirting to the blind man, what a crime!

"He is now in charge of the Imperial College, and he is more knowledgeable than his father. It is quite rare that he is still humble and polite when he is young and famous. The students all love him."

Shen Qian was silent. He had also heard about Yao Wenxuan's name in his previous life. After Jiang Chenying ascended the throne, he was invited to enter the court many times but was declined. Later, it was heard that he traveled to the southwest. It is said that he has a very high reputation among scholars. There is a tendency that the blue is better than the blue, and now thinking about it, it is probably because he and He Qiluo made friends, and He Qiluo's death disappointed him so much that he decided to go abroad.

Shen Qian lowered his head to think and didn't pay attention to the oncoming people, the aisle is too narrow, one is thinking and the other is in a hurry, there will inevitably be collisions.Shen Qian smoothed his robe, and shook his head in the face of the visitor's apology to indicate that he was fine.

The little man nodded and let them go first, and left in a hurry after the three of them had walked a certain distance.

Shen Qian pulled He Qiluo's sleeve, looked back at the little man, leaned into his ear and said softly, "He has something good hidden in his sleeve."

He Qiluo turned his head sideways, his sword eyebrows and starry eyes were shining like stars, and he asked absently with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Oh, is that so?"

Song Huayang became curious and asked, "What is it? Did you see it?"

Shen Qian didn't notice He Qiluo's abnormality. When Song Huayang asked him, he naturally laughed, and said: "Just now when he bumped into me, I naturally touched it. It can be seen that there is something good! Cowhide It's in a bag, it's bulging, it feels like something like wine, guess what it is!"

Song Huayang glanced at Shen Qian with disgust, and said, "You still have such a hobby? It's really insulting to gentlemen!"

He Qiluo: "But oil?"

Shen Qian glanced at him in surprise, and asked, "You smelled it too?"

He Qiluo nodded, he is particularly sensitive to smells and the like, and Shen Qian and the little man naturally smelled it when they bumped into each other, only Song Huayang couldn't figure it out, looking left and right, he felt that the two of them were really weird. Do you have to touch and smell something after installing it? !

"There's something wrong, Song Huayang! You take Qian'er home first!" He Qiluo made a decisive decision.

Although Song Huayang was puzzled, he never doubted He Qiluo's decision. He looked sideways at Shen Qian, thinking that he would have an opinion.

Shen Qian just looked up at He Qiluo, his eyes were gentle and his tone was indifferent, without any ups and downs, he said: "Be careful, come to my room when you're done, I have something to tell you."

Song Huayang was confused by their charade-like conversation, and pestered Shen Qian all the way to ask what was going on.Shen Qian didn't bother to pay attention to him but couldn't wear him down, the mosquitoes buzzed in his ears all the time, it was annoying to death.

"Do you suspect that someone will be used to set the fire?" Song Huayang's eyes widened.

The servant girl carried Shen Qian's obscene clothes into the room, and when she saw the outsider was there, she blushed and withdrew.

Shen Qian untied his cloak and threw it on the couch. Tong Yan immediately went into the inner room upon hearing the news, and reported to Shen Qian with a smile that it was safe to escort the princess home.

Song Huayang sat down next to Shen Qian, staring at him with piercing eyes, vowing to break the casserole and ask the end.

"He is in a hurry and his eyes are wandering. What is wrong with oil in his sleeves? If you look closely at his hands, you can see that he must not be a person on the stove. From this, it can be inferred that he must have done something wrong. He has a bag of Isn’t oil arson or assassination?” Shen Qian said.

Song Huayang suddenly realized, got up and said, "I have to go and have a look. Brother He may not be able to handle it alone."

Shen Qian casually touched a book and held it in his hand. After turning a page or two, he said he heard it and nodded.Song Huayang rushed out like a little pony, and bumped into the girl who was serving tea, Bitter Buckwheat, causing the girl to feed all the best Longjing to her skirt.

"My God! What are you doing, Young Master Song, in such a hurry?" Tartary buckwheat was crying with a mournful face, pulling on her wet skirt, wanting to cry, "This is my old lady who sent me from the second door. The new clothes that came in, it's great now!"

Seeing that Shen Qian was concentrating on reading, Tong Yan tidied up and retreated lightly. Hearing Bitter Buckwheat's complaint, she said with a smile: "Sister, don't worry, Young Master Song will come to our house, and pester him when the time comes." If he can't pay it off!"

Tartary buckwheat stomped angrily, pointed at Tong Yan and scolded: "You don't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement! You think my sister and I are people with too much face, how dare you ask the master for compensation? I'm tired of working!"

Tong Yan put it away with a smile, and said, "Sister, don't be angry, this dress doesn't look very good to me!"

Tartary buckwheat made a gesture to hit her, Tong Yan hurriedly bowed to her from afar, "The monthly money will be issued tomorrow, good sister, just wait, I'll tear some pieces of good-looking cloth for you to make clothes!"

Tartary buckwheat laughed back angrily, pointed at him and stomped vigorously, seeing Tong Yan's figure disappearing at the other end of the corridor, he had no choice but to go back to the tea room resentfully.

Under the candlelight, Shen Qian was leaning against the head of the bed, with his hair loose, his face as bright as white jade was reflected by the glimmer of the candlelight, so beautiful that he was not like a mortal person, holding a book in one hand and frowning lightly, as if it was a book. There are difficult places in it.The slightly empty eyes showed that he was completely distracted.

The look that He Qiluo lowered his head when we parted was just like the last look in his previous life.He stood in the bustling crowd, looking at his last glance at this world, he seemed to be looking for something, he should be disappointed, lowered his head in disappointment, and accepted the fact that his loved one wanted him to die in disappointment. result.

Limbs and bones seemed to be soaked in cold water, but Shen Qian could hardly shed tears.No matter how you try to compensate him, how you protect him, or how you love him...but you can never change the fact that he has owed him a lot.Whenever He Qiluo looked at him with that "I'll be by your side" eyes, God knows how uncomfortable he felt, the feeling of cutting flesh with a blunt knife made him unable to face him calmly.

"He Qiluo...why did you choose me?" Shen Qian whispered to himself, looking at the already dark night with a cold side face, he wanted to find an answer that he had never seen in his previous life.

If you are as powerful and passionate as you, why would you choose me who is indifferent and selfish?Shen Qian gently closed his eyes, his nose fluttered slightly, when the sadness in his heart was overwhelming, he was as indifferent as me, but he couldn't bear to see you anymore.

"Qi Luo... In this life, even if you will betray me, I will never... betray you again!" A drop of water slowly passed through the corner of his eyes, which was the understanding of love for a prisoner who had once defected for love.

"Why are you crying?"

Shen Qian woke up from his sleep, he saw the figure shaking in front of him in a daze, he wanted to get up to see clearly but was pushed down.

"Qi Luo?"

Satisfied, He Qiluo tucked his quilt and laid him flat, "Why did you fall asleep on your back? You must have been waiting for a long time."

Shen Qian hadn't completely come out of the dream, but when he heard He Qiluo's voice, he became much more stable, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, he shook his head and said, "You help me up, what kind of words are you talking like that!"

"It's just the two of us, it's nothing. It's cold, you lie down!" In the end, the tone became a little tough.

The warm quilt was very comfortable, Shen Qian's request was rejected, and it was rare that he was not angry. In front of He Qiluo, he unconsciously walked further and further on the road of presumptuousness.

"You haven't said anything yet, what happened?" Shen Qian asked.

He Qiluo: "Furui Building was burned down."

Shen Qian's eyes widened in surprise, "You didn't make a move?"

He Qiluo shook his head and said: "There was more than one person who set the fire. When I caught that person, the fire on the third floor was already on fire. I handed him over to the secret guard and went up to the third floor to rescue him. "

"Third floor? Yao Wen chose them?"

"Yes, the fire around them is very fierce. When I brought people in, several people were already burned." Speaking of this, He Qiluo sighed and smiled, "The students of the Imperial College are good at learning, but they are in danger. But they have already lost their positions, if they hadn't pushed and pushed, the few injured students would have been spared this difficulty."

Shen Qian didn't quite agree, saying: "Survivors will have good fortune. Since they are burnt and they are students of the Imperial College, then this matter cannot be treated kindly, and it will probably be stabbed to the top tomorrow."

He Qiluo hesitated for a while, but still said: "When I was saving people on the third floor, I saw the people in Princess Gaoling's residence."

Shen Qian helped the forehead, if it involved members of the royal family, maybe his family would be taken into the water, the identity of Princess Gaoling is sensitive, and the royal officials are not good at being involved in the emperor's private affairs, sometimes they just don't know.

Shen Qian suddenly thought: "Is Yao Wenxuan's elder sister the original wife who was divorced by Marquis Wei?"

He Qiluo nodded clearly, "You mean that Princess Gaoling wants to deal with Yao Wenxuan? I can't explain it. Gao Ling has already secured the position of Mrs. Weihou, so why would he hold on to the Yao family for no reason? "

Shen Qian teased a smile, blinked his eyes and let it go, and He Qiluo raised his eyebrows, signaling him to speak quickly.

"Think about it carefully, when did sister Yao's family get divorced?" Shen Qian was persuasive.

"It's been four or five years." He Qiluo replied, "It doesn't make sense that an abandoned woman can force Gao Ling to take action, unless——she might come back."

"Smart!" Shen Qian praised, "The Yao family has a youngest son who is five years old. He is very healthy and cute. I accompanied my mother to visit Yao's residence, and I happened to meet that child."

He Qiluo was surprised, and said: "Could it be that child—"

"That's right! That child is Wei Hou's son, the son of Wei Hou's heart before he divorced his wife!" Shen Qian clapped his palms and laughed, "God's will trick people! Divorced his wife with seven children, but he didn't expect him to let Ming Meizheng marry him!" Let your wife go to court, and let your children go too!"

"The elder sister of the Yao family begged my mother to come here, and my mother has long been displeased with that person's mannerisms. She even invited Mrs. Wen and Nanny to hide it for her. That's how I found out!" Shen Qian said. He didn't know that his mother's handwriting was in it until the incident came out. It's amazing!

He Qiluo patted Shen Qian's quilt and coughed: "It's not good to gloat."

"Hmph! That old man, you should experience the pain of regret now!" Shen Qian proudly said, "I'll just wait and watch the show, maybe the lawsuit will have to go to the court!"