In the years of ancient traders

"General, the eldest son is now in the mansion."

"Yeah." Yin Rong got on his horse, "Go back to the house."

His restless sons first ran away two in succession, and the remaining one helped them hide it from him, which is simply unreasonable!

Yin Rong galloped all the way back to Jiedushi's mansion aggressively, and the housekeeper greeted him, but he didn't even look at it.

The butler didn't know what happened, so he hurriedly followed.

Usually when the old general returned to the mansion, he would definitely untie his sword and give it to him, but today he rushed all the way to the eldest son's courtyard.

bass--

A golden light flashed on the tip of the sword.

"General, no." The butler was shocked, what's wrong with the general?Do you want to kill the eldest son to silence him?

"Yin Heng, you unfilial son, get out of here!" Yin Rong raised his sword and strode into his son's courtyard.

"Elder-in-law?" Yin Heng's wife was drinking tea in the courtyard, when she saw Yin Rong, she almost dropped her teacup.

"Yin Heng, come out to me!" Yin Rong ignored her and continued to shout.

All the servants inside and outside the courtyard hid, and a few brave ones poked their heads out secretly, wanting to see who would have the upper hand when the two father and son had a quarrel.

But speaking of it, their eldest son's bow and horse riding and shooting are average, so he might not be the old general's opponent.

"Aon!"

A loud child's voice sounded.

The little girl ran out holding the hem of her skirt, hugged Yin Rong's thigh, and said sweetly, "Ah Weng."

Yin Rong's heart melted, he hurriedly put away his sword, and hugged the little girl: "Little Lianzi is here, do you want to miss Ah Weng?"

"Think!" Yin Lian said loudly.

"Little Lotus Kiss Ah Weng?" Yin Rong moved his face closer.

With a bang, Yin Lian kissed him twice on the face resoundingly.The fire in Yin Rong's heart completely disappeared, it's better to be a little girl, why did he give birth to three male cubs, and each one made him more angry!

"What's wrong with father? Such a big fight." Yin Heng came late.

"You son of a bitch, if you can't beat you, yeah, then use your daughter to block the arrow." Yin Rong hugged the little lotus seed and let her play with his beard, and looked at the eldest son with disgust.

"Aye, this is called strategy." Yin Heng smiled, "Aye, have you heard about Xiao Min?"

Yin Heng took the tea from his wife and delivered it to Yin Rong himself.

"Hmph." Yin Rong snorted coldly, found a stone bench and sat down, took the tea, and let Xiao Lianzi sit on his lap.

"Ah Weng saw little uncle?" Little Lianzi asked.

"Yes." As soon as he talked to his granddaughter, Yin Rong immediately changed his face and smiled from ear to ear.

"When will little uncle come back? A Niang said he can box, and little Lianzi also wants to learn boxing." Little Lianzi said.She had been raised in Yin's hometown before, and had hardly seen Song Anan, but she often heard people talk about how powerful he was, and she yearned for him.

"Ah Weng can also box, Xiao Lianzi will learn from A Weng, okay?" Yin Rong asked, as expected of her granddaughter, she knew that she should practice martial arts well at a young age.

Yin Lian thought for a while, then shook her head: "Little Lianzi wants to learn from my uncle. Ah Weng is getting old, so he needs to rest more, he is too tired from boxing."

Year... how old?

Yin Rong petrochemical.

His granddaughter thinks he is too old, he is only in his 50s, how old is he?He can also wield a knife and a gun, and he can also eat two catties of beef in one meal, so he is big!

Yin Heng's wife broke the deadlock, stepped forward and said that Xiao Lianzi had to go to bed, and carried Yin Lian into the room.

Yin Rong hadn't woken up from the blow just now, and was a little dazed.

"Aye is strong, don't worry." Yin Heng said.

"Of course I know." Yin Rong glared at him, and suddenly remembered today's business, and asked quickly, "Why didn't you tell me when Xiao Min came back? Where is he now?"

"Xiao Min has a heavy responsibility, so it's not convenient to come back." Yin Heng said.

Song Silang is a talented person who can make paper and use cotton. The village he lives in also produces high-yield corn and wheat, and he also discovered sweet potatoes. Such talents cannot be transferred to other feudal towns, and his third brother must be recruited.

"Is there any task heavier than going home!" Yin Rong said, now that they have already negotiated with the imperial court, there is no such thing as a home!

"Shh, Aye, little Lianzi is going to take a nap." Yin Heng said.

Yin Rong immediately shut up.

He was used to shouting on the battlefield, and his voice was loud, but he couldn't disturb his granddaughter's nap.

"Tell me, Lao Tzu, where is your brother?" Yin Rong lowered his voice, although it was still rough, it was much lighter than before.

"You can't tell Aye, but it should be soon." Yin Heng said.

Song Silang is not stupid, as long as he thinks about the things that happened recently, he will find something wrong.As for whether Song Silang can think of his younger brother, it is unknown.

Yin Rong was so angry that he wanted to scold again, but when he thought of his granddaughter taking a nap, his anger disappeared again.

In the final analysis, I still blame myself for Xiao Min running away from home.Two years ago, someone gave him many beauties, the eldest son had a wife, and the second son said he liked men, so he gave many beauties to the younger son, hoping that he would learn about men and women soon and give him more grandchildren.

However, his youngest son, who made great military exploits in the Cangzhou battlefield, was born with outstanding talent and martial arts skills, escaped!

Yin Rong really didn't know whether to be angry at his son for not being up to date, or at himself for being too anxious and scaring people away.

Later, I heard from Yin Heng that when Xiao Min arrived at the military camp, he was dragged by Yin Sheng to test the medicine, and finally ran away without a trace. He disappeared for two years.

Even though his son is highly skilled in martial arts, he is still somewhat worried.

After being deceived several times with fake news, Yin Sheng offered to find his third brother, and he has been away for almost two years.

I don't know where to go, everyone went back to Hengzhou City, but he disappeared.

Speaking of the two sons, Yin Rong is also involved in a lawsuit.

"Forget it, if you don't tell me, I will go find it myself." Yin Rong said, while speaking, he did not forget to lower his voice.

"Aye, whatever you want, just don't disturb what Xiao Min is doing now." Yin Heng said.

Yin Rong didn't ask any more questions, it was his acquiescence, and he turned and left.

In a few days, the shopkeepers of several restaurants and restaurants all met the same strange grain merchant from Qingzhou.

His food is cheap, and it seems to be in constant supply. Only after in-depth contact did he realize that the owner behind him is the shopkeeper Li of Yi'an Zhifang.

Most of them are well aware of Shopkeeper Li's matter.Since Songji Hot Pot Restaurant opened a shopping mall downstairs, the business there has been getting better and better, and crowds have flocked there.The business of the restaurants and restaurants around Song Ji also began to improve day by day, even a little bit more prosperous than before Song Ji came here.

And the restaurants and restaurants opened farther away from Song Ji are even more difficult to appease.

Shopkeeper Li contacted these people as soon as the food was in place.

His plan is very simple, they join forces to destroy Song Ji, and form a guild at the same time, Qingzhou will supply them with cheap food in the future, helping them stand out from the competition with other restaurants in Hengzhou City.

Although the method is simple, the benefits are great.

The businessman made a lot of money, and for a while, many people on the sidelines also participated.

"I heard that a batch of cheap grain is coming from Qingzhou. I don't know if Yuan Duwei knows about it?" Song Shu said to Yuan Sanlang when he went to deliver soybean oil again.

He is also manned now, and many news in Hengzhou City cannot escape his ears.

"Song Silang is still the same as before, just call me Uncle Yuan." Yuan Duwei said, "We have also heard about this batch of grain, but it has paid customs duties normally, and there is nothing wrong with it except for the low price."

Qingzhou belongs to Zhonghua Jiedushi, and there is a tax between them, so the food from there should be more expensive, but for some reason, the price of this batch of grain is lower than that sold by local farmers.

"This batch of grain is from Yi'an Paper Mill. Don't you think it's strange? He is a paper mill, why did he suddenly start buying and selling grain?" Song Shu said.

Yi'an Zhifang did it very covertly, and those who came forward to sell the batch of grain to the restaurant were all freshmen from Qingzhou.

However, Yang Jian came to Hengzhou City two days ago, he had his own information channel, and soon found out that the grain merchant who was robbing him of business was actually Yi'an Zhifang.

"You also know?" Yuan Sanlang was surprised, the news was very hidden, apart from them, it was difficult to find a third insider in the whole city of Hengzhou.

Could it be that Song Silang's intelligence network is comparable to Yin Heng's?

Or did the eldest son tell the young general, and the young general tried to tell Song Silang?

This is not impossible.

"I'm worried that Yi'an Zhifang will do something, so I'm here today to ask old man Yuan about something." Song Shu said.

Yi'an Zhifang's move seemed to be trying to win over those restaurants. Song Shu noticed that almost all the restaurants that bought this batch of grain were far away from him, and their business was greatly affected by Song Ji.

If these people want to join forces and kick him out, it is not impossible.

As for Yi'an Zhifang, I'm afraid he has been displeased with him for a long time.

Shopkeeper Li of Yi'an Zhifang smeared two handfuls of ashes on his face, and disappeared among the crowd listening to the book.

"it is good!"

As soon as the book was finished, the storyteller took a sip of tea and bowed his hands to the audience, which attracted another round of applause.

"Good job sir, one more!"

"Come one! Come one!"

I don't know who was the first to shout. At first, only two or three people responded. Soon, the voice spread, and the audience shouted in unison.

Today's storyteller happened to be a newcomer, and he was a little at a loss when he stood stiffly on the stage.

"Come on, why don't you come?"

"Master, I bought a ticket, but I haven't seen enough, let's have another one!"

A few clamors were inserted into the cheers, and the storyteller was on the stage, and he saw those people at a glance.

A strong black young man with a green haircut took the lead in shouting.

With this yell, ordinary people shut up, but there were always a few hooligans in the venue who actually sang against him.

Lvfutou said he wanted to hear this one, and several other people clamored to hear that one. Lvfutou didn't know where it came from, but he also brought a few followers. Whoever made the move first caused the scene to become chaotic.

"Auntie!"

A child was rushed away from his mother, crying sharply.

The storyteller was still standing on the stage, trying to hide when he saw someone making a move, but a chair flew out of nowhere and slammed into his front.

The storyteller was frightened.

The chair leg was pointed straight at him.

He closed his eyes and subconsciously put his hands in front of him.

"All quiet!"

I don't know who yelled.

The storyteller opened a gap, and a big man in military uniform was facing him, holding a chair with a missing leg in his hand.

"Whoever is making trouble, stop!" the big man said.

The two hooligans wanted to escape, but someone immediately shouted, "Master Jun, it's them!"

Before the words were finished, a few more men in military uniform rushed out, restraining those who were about to escape.

"Excuse me, there are a total of seven people who made trouble, and they are all here." A soldier reported from below.

"Take it to the yamen," Nashi Chang said.

Hearing the word yamen, some people's legs went weak immediately, but there were two other people who shouted that they were relatives of a certain family and asked the big man in military uniform to let him go.

"Even if he is the Jiedu envoy, I have to go to the yamen to report today, and take him away!" said the big man in military uniform.

The soldiers below moved neatly, bundled what should be bundled, and gagged what should be gagged, and got them out in a few strokes, and dragged them to the yamen.

"Mr. Wu, thank you for your hard work." Song Shu came out from the backstage and cupped his hands at the big man in military uniform.

"Shopkeeper Song, you're welcome. From now on, we brothers will deal with such villains who make trouble." Said the burly man in military uniform, whom Song Shu called Wu Shichang.

After Song Shu learned of the changes in Yi'an Zhifang, he was a little worried, so he went to Yuan Sanlang just now and wanted to borrow a few people for two days.

Unexpectedly, Yuan Sanlang not only did not refuse, but also assigned ten strong soldiers to him in one breath, no matter what day it was, as long as they included food and lodging.

As soon as Song Shu brought people back, a staff came to report that there was a commotion in the library.

He asked Wu Shichang to bring people in from the backstage.

These soldiers were indeed well-trained, and their movements were very neat. They cleared away all the troublemakers in two or three strokes.

The officer Wu Shi sent by Yuan Sanlang is not a big one, but he is also a senior figure in the barracks. He has experienced many storms and waves, and he has some experience in security work.

After a while, he figured out the terrain of Songji Shopping Center and arranged the nine brothers under him properly.

Soldiers suddenly came to Songji Mall.

There was also a little panic among the customers shopping in the mall.Fortunately, the Yicheng Army never disturbed the people, and they had a good reputation among the people, so they didn't cause trouble.

Later, the guests found that not only would these soldiers not disturb them, but because of their presence, the order in the shopping mall had improved a bit, so they felt at ease.

The guests felt relieved, but shopkeeper Li's heart was in turmoil.

The few people who made a fuss today, except for a few hooligans, were all borrowed by him from various families. After being arrested and taken to the Yamen like this, those shopkeepers of restaurants and restaurants must hate him to death? !

Then why did Song Silang suddenly have such a good relationship with the military camp, and he was able to borrow soldiers from the camp of the Yicheng Army? Didn't the Yicheng Army never care about civil affairs?

Shopkeeper Li returned to his house and washed off the ashes on his face.

Li Jiedu envoy has given him so much food, if he can't put on a show, how will he live in the future?Shopkeeper Li thought about it day and night, and finally realized when he saw two children playing at the entrance of Zhifang.

Adults will be arrested if they make trouble, but what about children?

Children are ignorant, and they sometimes make troubles, so can you still argue with children?

Shopkeeper Li smiled when he thought of this, and immediately asked his staff to go to the street to look for two little beggars who could beat him, he was useful.

The buddy acted fairly quickly, and found him two beggars in their teens, both of whom were boys.These children have been homeless since they were young, and shopkeeper Li easily bought them, asked them to clean them up, put them in good-quality clothes, and then recruited his assistants.

"Take them to play in Song Ji's yard. Remember, one child will scare away the other, so Ye Niang will never dare to bring Song Ji again." Shopkeeper Li said.

"Boss, there are soldiers there." The clerk was crying.

"What are you afraid of? Can they still beat the child?" Shopkeeper Li asked.

"I'm afraid they'll hit me..."

"It's worthless, go quickly, or you won't want this month's wages." Shopkeeper Li slapped him hard on the forehead, and drove the buddy and the two little beggars out.

The guy had a bitter face, he just wanted An Ansheng to do a job and earn some money so that he could marry a wife as soon as possible, so why did he come across such a horrible job.

"Come with me." Although the errand is not good, he can't live with the wages. He waved his hand and let the two little beggars follow.

Since coming to Songji, Wu Shichang's team has lived a good life of eating chicken, duck and fish.

Extravagant, really extravagant.

Song Ji provides three meals a day. In the morning, there are soybean milk, steamed buns and corn porridge, as well as various appetizers, and sometimes fried dough sticks, scallion pancakes, and various stuffed steamed buns.At noon and at night, there is at least one big meat, and some small meat, and you can eat all you can with steamed buns.

After a few days in Songji, Wu Shichang's team became fatter to the naked eye.

And more importantly, Song Ji's shopkeeper did not give them preferential treatment, and all Song Ji's workers could enjoy this treatment.

No wonder their little general didn't want to go back to the barracks.

They can eat so well every day, if it were them, they wouldn't want to go back!

The only bad thing is that when they are patrolling, they can always catch the eyes of the little general.

Those eyes were not very friendly, and Wu Shichang, who had been repaired by the little general on the school field, would tremble every time he met him.

Today he is in charge of the yard of Song Kee Mall.

In order not to disturb the guests, he found a corner with a good view and stood there, trying to blend himself with the wall as much as possible.

However, Wu Shi glanced at a pair of eyes from the corner of his eye.

He looked over and saw that the little general was at the other end of the crowd, as if he glanced at him casually, his eyes were not very friendly.

Song Anan didn't like this team of soldiers who came to be security guards.

His kung fu is the best in the entire barracks, and he is already there, so why did Song Shu go far and wide to get such a team of soldiers to hinder him?

Can they have him to fight?

"They can fight without you, but they can reason, can you?" Song Shu said, and glanced at his mouth.

Song Anan: ...

The yard is very lively. Song Shu has put slides, seesaws and swings here, and the children who come to play range from three to five to twelve or thirteen years old.Even the young lady who is already married can't help but try it.

Song Anan hadn't played either.

But he can fly over the roof and walls with his light work, who would care about this kind of rags.

Wu Shichang was in a cold sweat under the gaze of the little general, and counted what he did today. Except for being greedy at noon and eating an extra piece of meat, he seemed to have done nothing wrong.

Why is the little general still staring at him?

Wu Shichang turned his head, his peripheral vision was not accurate, he still had to check carefully.

Then he found that he was being passionate.It wasn't him that the little general was looking at, but the girl in the middle of the yard... No, Mr. Xiao Lang was playing on the slide.

"You are not allowed to play this!"

"This is mine, you go away!"

"Why don't you let us play! Ah! You hit someone!"

"Wow! Ma'am! Woooooooooooooo!"

"Hey, how can you beat someone? Don't cry, don't cry, the baby won't cry."

"I'm going to tell me Aye, you beat someone!"

"What's wrong with just hitting you?"

"what!"

Suddenly, the play area in the yard was in chaos. Two teenage young gentlemen, dressed exquisitely, pushed the young gentleman playing on the seesaw to the ground, and pulled down the little lady on the swing.

Wu Shichang quickly stepped forward to dissuade them, but the two young gentlemen ignored them, occupied the play area, and drove everyone else out.

"Who is this!"

"You are Song Ji's security guard, don't you care?"

"It's hard to bring my child here, why did such a bad thing happen. Oh, baby don't cry, mother rubs it."

Wu Shichang was a little anxious, but whether the two in front of him were his own cubs after all, those two children were more than twenty years younger than him, so he was still a little embarrassed to let him attack children.

But the surroundings were in chaos again, Song Ji had a huge crowd, and people kept surrounding him.

Shopkeeper Song called them here to maintain order, and now the yard is in chaos, so he has to take care of it.

But what should we do?

When Wu Shichang was at his wit's end, he saw their young general striding forward, and he simply picked up one of the young gentlemen and threw it at the other.

"Ouch!"

The two bumped into each other and got a nosebleed.

The little boy next to him who was bullied just now and had been crying while hugging his mother turned his head, with tears in his eyes, staring at the little brother who avenged him for a moment.

"Wu Shichang." Song Anan said.

"Here." Wu Shichang immediately stood at attention.

"It's tied up." Song Anan said.

He didn't care how old these two were, but they were three or four years younger than him. He was brought to the military law when he caused trouble when he was six years old. These two cubs were punished too little, so they were so badass.

Wu Shichang immediately brought the rope.

Song Anan sat on the vacant swing and swung a few times reservedly.

not bad.

After the tied people took them to the back, Wu Shichang asked the two little beggars, but neither of them would tell where they lived.

Song Anan then arrived and kicked down mercilessly, one of the beggars finally revealed the truth.

"Is the person who sent you here shopkeeper Li?" Song Shu heard Wu Shichang's report, and also went to the firewood room behind Guanren.

The two little beggars nodded.

They heard the person who brought them call each other, and it seemed to be this name.

"You did something wrong with me. You should have lost money, but since you are homeless, you can also do work compensation. If you do well, you can stay in the future, and the wages are the same as others. Would you like to?" Song Shu Road.

"Yes, yes!" The two little beggars nodded eagerly.

There is food, housing, and work, which is a fairy-like life for them.Compared with this, the money and silk clothes that Shopkeeper Li gave immediately lost their appeal.

"Then follow him." Song Shu said, looking at Song Anan.

The two little beggars touched their noses unconsciously, and their nosebleeds had just stopped.

"Come with me." Song Anan remained expressionless.

"Are you reading that right?" Yin Rong sat in the hall and polished a small dagger himself, which was a gift for his granddaughter.

"General, I can't be wrong, it's the little general, and my subordinates even saw a chief of the northern battalion." Yin Rong's personal guard said.Today he was Xiu Mu, and he went out to eat with two friends, and when he walked into the gate of Song Ji, he saw the little general mentioning a troublesome young gentleman.

He didn't dare to say anything, and immediately ran back to the mansion to tell the old general.

"What is he doing in Song Ji?" Yin Rong asked.

The personal guard thought for a while, what the little general did today seemed to be guarding the hospital, but seeing his attire, he looked more like a waiter, and said: "Perhaps he is a waiter, and also serves as a nurse."

waiter?

Yin Rong stopped sharpening the dagger. He knew his son best. Since his mother left, he had spoken very little. Let him be a waiter who talks a lot every day. It's better to go to the back kitchen to cut melons and vegetables.

"Go and get me a set of casual clothes." Yin Rong stood up, and he wanted to see how his youngest son behaved as a waiter.

The plan failed again, and shopkeeper Li was so angry that his lungs hurt.

"The shopkeeper." Before the buddy entered, two teacups shattered at his feet.

"Shopkeeper, there are two strong men from Qingzhou who want to find you." The clerk bypassed the pair of fragments and stepped into the doorway.He really had enough. He heard that Song Ji was recruiting again, or he might just quit his job and find a job there.

"From Qingzhou?" Shopkeeper Li, who was about to throw the teacup again, froze in mid-air.

"Treasurer Li, it's just a small restaurant. The Jiedushi gave you so much food and couldn't handle it, so he had to send us here." Two black and strong men came in and dropped a bag of things.

Shopkeeper Li bent down to look at it, and a corner of the thing was exposed. Shopkeeper Li was startled, and the whole person shrank.

"You two, it's just a small fight, using this thing..." Shopkeeper Li's voice faded.

"We have received information that Yin Rong's youngest son often hangs out in Songji shopping mall. This kid is very difficult to deal with. The Jiedu envoy wants you to kill him." One of the strong black youths said.

"Little General Yin is very skilled in martial arts, I'm no match for him." Shopkeeper Li's sweat slid down and flowed into the creases on his neck.

"Of course you are not." The black-clothed youth said, "But this guy is."

The man pointed to something on the ground: "You just need to tie it to your body, light it, and then rush to Yin Min, bang! Just one sound, this kid will be wiped out, and the Song Ji hot pot you hate will no longer exist."

"Then why don't I..." Shopkeeper Li's voice was dry, and he stared at the person in front of him in horror.

"Jiedushi doesn't raise trash. Your wife and children have already been taken into the Jiedushi's mansion. If you are of some use, they will have nothing to worry about." The strong black youth said.

Shopkeeper Li's legs went limp, and he sat down on the ground.

Li Youhe threatened his wife and children, if he doesn't do it, he has to do it.

The Songji shopping mall was full of people, and Yin Rong and his subordinates walked in in casual clothes.

"General, my subordinates have checked. This shopping mall is opened by a farmer surnamed Song. He is originally from Xianghe Village, Datu County. He also has an estate on the outskirts of the city, consisting of two workshops and a restaurant. Judging from the household registration, there are seven people in their family, one of them is a soldier who has not returned, and the other is a teenager who has not been naturalized."

"How big?"

"Well, the matter is in a hurry, and my subordinates haven't had time to find out." As for the contents just now, after seeing the little general, he ordered someone to investigate. There is not much time to investigate.

Yin Rong didn't ask any more questions.

Ever since Yin Heng changed the household registration policy, there was no one in Yicheng who could not be registered. He was with the Song family but was not registered. It was most likely his youngest son.

This shopping mall is quite big, and there are all kinds of shops in it, which are very fresh.

Looking at the huge portrait outside, there seems to be a kind of food called hot pot on the top floor. Since I know that Xiao Min is here, I won’t be busy looking for it for a while, so let’s eat something first.

Thinking about it, Yin Rong took his people to the top floor to eat hot pot.

Song Anan arranged for the two little beggars to help with some rough work later, while he went to the hot pot restaurant on the top floor.At this time, the store is the busiest, and the people in line can squeeze into the stairwell. He goes up to help serve the food, so as to reduce the burden.

He climbed up the stairs, went to the second floor, turned around and went up again.

There was a corner in the middle of the stairs from the second floor to the third floor, and he turned along it. Just as he was about to lift his leg up, he immediately shrank back.

"Hey, why did you step back suddenly!" The person behind him said dissatisfiedly that his foot had been stepped on.

"I'm sorry." Song Anan said, bypassing him and hurried down.

There was indeed a line of people in the stairwell on the third floor just now, and the person at the end...you could tell from his back that it was him, Aye!

Why did the old man come here to eat, and...

Anan dodged and hid in the cubicle where the brown bed and silk quilt were displayed.

He poked his head out, and at the men's clothing wardrobe counter on the second floor, a soldier of his Aye was bargaining with someone.In front of the rouge counter, another soldier was picking rouge for his daughter-in-law, and he was awkwardly trying to see the effect on his own face.

The upstairs and downstairs are actually people from Xiying, so he can't get out now.

Although his northern camp is managed by his eldest brother, he still listens to him. He refuses to speak up if he refuses to let him speak, but the western camp is different. They are his Aye's people, so they don't care what he wants.

"Why are you here?" Song Shu came in, followed by two women.

Song Anan was at a loss for a moment, he hesitated and said: "Look...look."

What catches your eyes.

Song Shu didn't quite believe it, but there were guests around, so he didn't want to ask more questions, so he asked Anan to help and show the two female guests their silk quilts.

Anyway, he couldn't get out for a while, so Song Anan obediently helped Song Shu, and was directed around.

After the two female guests finished picking things and left, Song Shu sat down on the bed used as a sample and tapped himself on the shoulder.Seeing this, Song Anan naturally pressed his shoulders for him.

Song Anan was very good at controlling his strength. Song Shu pressed harder if he wanted him to, and lighter if he wanted him to. Song Shu squinted his eyes in comfort.

After a while, Song Shu finally asked, "What are you hiding?"

Just now Song Shu led the guests upstairs, and he saw Song Anan at a glance, but he didn't know what he saw, and turned into this room very quickly.This room has a door and is the only relatively private space on the entire second floor.

Song Anan didn't speak.

He still didn't think about whether he could tell Song Shu about his background.

He thought that Song Shu didn't like to make friends with powerful people.But after coming to Hengzhou City, his friendship with Xie Wan and Yin Heng gradually deepened, and his attitude towards Yang Jian was much more cordial than that day.A few days ago, he even took the initiative to borrow someone from Yuan Sanlang, as if he didn't care that someone connected him with the Yin family.

Song Anan's massaging hands stopped and rested on Song Shu's shoulders, unconsciously feeling that he was exerting force.

"Why did you ask Yuan San to borrow someone?" He asked.

"Because it's cheap." Song Shu said, well-trained professional security guards, including food and lodging without wages, where can I find such a good job? "Take it easy, it hurts."

Only then did Song Anan realize that he was pinching Song Shu's shoulder, and quickly let go.

Come to think of it, though, things are still odd.

"Do you want to ask me why I am so sure?" Song Shu raised his head, looked at Anan behind him, and smiled slyly.

After he said this, Song Anan figured out where the sense of disobedience came from.

The North Camp is under the command of their Yin family, commanding the regular army of the Seven States of Yicheng. Even if Song Shu had some business dealings with them, it was just some low-value soybean oil. Yuan Sanlang had no reason at all to borrow his soldiers. Use it for him.

However, Yuan Sanlang borrowed it.

"Originally, I wanted to find Yin Heng." Song Shu said.

When he and Yin Heng made the request that time, he had this idea, but later changed his mind.

"That day in the military camp, I was only focused on watching your game, but I didn't think deeply about it. I couldn't sleep at night, so I went through all the things of these days." Song Shu stood up and said, "Shen Erlang originally refused to sell, but later I sold my gambling house. Yuan Sanlang originally only wanted to buy five or six jars of soybean oil, but in the end he bought twenty jars of soybean oil in one go. My brother said that you were away in those days, and you went to buy rouge for him. It was just a rouge. I asked Why are you hiding?"

Song Anan was at a loss for words, he was not good at words, let alone lying, when Song Shu asked about all these things, he was speechless.

"I was shocked that day. You came from the north. Xie Wan once said that Shen Erlang was willing to sell the gambling house because he was happy to borrow the garden, but Yin Heng and Shen Erlang were not on good terms at that time, and there was obviously a missing link in it." .

"Yuan Sanlang's business was negotiated by you. Pang Liulang was not present. I would like to know when the soybean oil for cooking became a military secret? Besides, you gave him those seeds, right?"

Song Shu pressed forward step by step, Song Anan couldn't help but backed up, leaning against the wall, Song Shu supported the wall with both hands, trapping him between his arms.

The two were so close that Song Anan could even feel Song Shu's hot breath spraying on his face.

"Your martial arts are so high that no one in the entire barracks can beat them. This is definitely not something that ordinary people can do." Song Shu added, "I heard that the youngest son of General Yin has a single name, and his martial arts are world-class. , is a hero in the army."

He guessed it.

Song Anan was stunned.

"I didn't think about it at first, but last time in the military camp, although they pretended not to know you, they couldn't hide their admiration." Song Shu said.

Song Anan took a deep breath, his heart was beating wildly, and he even felt that his chest was too narrow, which trapped his beating heart, causing a dull pain.

"Looks like I guessed it right." Song Shu smiled and let go of Song Anan.

Song Shu turned around, and Song Anan quickly grabbed his arm: "I..."

"Ok?"

"I didn't mean to lie to you." Song Anan said another long sentence rarely.

The voice was a little hoarse, with a hint of soft begging, gently scratching Song Shu's heart.

In fact, he wasn't particularly angry, didn't he have a secret to hide from Song Anan himself?It's okay to have some little secrets between people. After all, Song Anan has always treated the Song family and himself very well, and he will not deny all the good things just because he concealed a little.

Asking Yuan Sanlang to borrow someone is cost-effective, and it is also a temptation.

When he first deduced Anan's identity, he felt that his brain was too big, but after thinking about it, the logic seemed to be okay.And when Yuan Sanlang readily agreed to borrow someone else, he knew he had guessed right.

He probably knew Anan's thoughts, after all, he had expressed in front of him that he didn't want to stand in line.

If it was revealed that the youngest son of the Yin family lived in his home, then even if he did not stand in line, in the eyes of the outside world, he and the Yin family would be on the same line.

He really didn't want to.

But if it was Anan's home, it didn't seem so difficult to accept.

"I..." Song Shu kept silent, Song Anan became anxious and wanted to find something to say.

"stop!"

"Surround him!"

"Don't come here, or I will blow up!"

"what!"

"Everyone, don't be chaotic, go downstairs one by one and don't squeeze!"

"Hurry up, you take the people to evacuate, you surround him, don't let him start the fire, I will call the old general down."

There was a sudden commotion outside.

It was heard in the small room too.Song Shu didn't care about Anan, so he hurried out to check.

I saw Li the shopkeeper of Yi'an Zhifang holding up the lit torch, his coat was ripped open, and he was yelling like crazy: "Get out of the way! Get out of the way! Otherwise, I will order!"

"Don't go over." Song Shu wanted to move forward, but Song Anan blocked him.

"Little General." The leader of Yin Rong's soldiers saw him and immediately ran to report, "The subordinates found that this person's whereabouts were strange. It seemed that there was a sharp weapon hidden in his clothes. After tearing it apart, he found out that it was explosives."

Song Anan glanced at him, knowing that it was a sharp weapon, he didn't want to get the person out first.

This matter has to be punished, but not now.

He asked the soldier to accompany Song Shu, and walked over by himself.

Yin Rong's personal soldiers cooperated with Wu Shichang's team, and the people have been evacuated one after another. Everyone went down the stairs, which is still far away.

Song Anan glanced carefully at Li's waist. There was a lot of gunpowder tied to it. If it exploded here, he might make a big hole in the building.

Shopkeeper Li, who was surrounded in the middle, saw Song Anan at a glance.

His eyes were red.

This is the person he was looking for, only