The housekeeper stood at the door in a panic. Song Yan got up and walked out of the room. After hearing the news, he did not say anything. He turned around and told Li Fuzhen that he had some urgent business to attend to. He then asked Song Huangmei to help take care of the guests. After the governor left in a hurry, his footsteps gradually disappeared. Guo Fufeng lowered his head and reached out to warm the charcoal. His face was a bit gloomy. Guo Fufeng raised his head to look at Li Fuzhen and the governor's daughter, who each had their own merits, whispering intimately to each other. Guo Fufeng's smile quickly turned into a warm one. He was not displeased by the governor's neglect of the governor. After Li Fuzhen and Song Huangmei were done talking about women's whispers, Li Fuzhen wanted to say something but stopped. She caught a glimpse of Guo Fufeng's look from the corner of her eye and said, "Huangmei, do you know that there are many unethical and obscene temples in Huangnan County? Someone told my father about it. They said that not only did Uncle Song not ban it, but he allowed it to flourish. These temples were actually secretly manipulated by someone and became a means to amass wealth. It is a crime against public morals and morals. I came here this time to inform Uncle Song."
I came here to inform Uncle Song. "Song Huangmei was shocked. She then narrowed her eyes and smiled." What do you mean by ruining public morals? Our Beiliang is like this. What is there to ruin? No matter how bad it is, it can't be that bad. I think those bastards who purposely slandered my father must have nothing better to do. Either they are afraid that my father's position is too stable and if my father doesn't move, they won't be able to climb up the ranks. If they don't get promoted, they won't be able to get rich. In the end, it's all because of money. I heard in the restaurant that a few counties in Lingzhou are pointing their spears at the Lingzhou general and purposely muddying the waters. Only our Hwangnam County is peaceful. My father has become a target. "
Li Fuzhen's lips curled into a bitter smile. Guo Fufeng glanced at the girl and was a bit surprised.
Song Huangmei glanced at the elegant Guo Fufeng from the corner of her eyes and said to Li Fuzhen, "Sister, Brother Han Lin is really something now. He is so successful that he has become the leader of the crossbowmen in the upper reaches of the border. I heard that he has killed hundreds of Beimang barbarians. There are so many heads on the back of his horse that they cannot fit. Is Brother Hanlin coming home for the New Year this year? If he comes back, please remember to invite him to my house. I have to tell Brother Hanlin about my endless admiration for him. Men have to be like Brother Hanlin and go to the battlefield to kill the enemy. Otherwise, they are not men. "
Hearing these words, Guo Fufeng sneered in his heart, but his face remained calm.
Li Fuzhen carefully glanced at Guo Fufeng, then turned his head and forced a smile. "Let's go out for a walk."
Guo Fufeng naturally stayed behind. After the two sisters left, Li Fuzhen reached out and pinched Song Huangmei's ear, "Stupid girl, you dare to lecture your sister? Didn't I clearly write in your letter that you should not give him a dirty face? Look at you! "
Song Huangmei curled her lips and said, "Anyway, I didn't like that person at first sight. My father said that a scholar shouldn't be too enslaved and jealous. Such a scholar won't have a great future. I think the man surnamed Guo is not lacking in either of these two problems. Sister, listen to me. You refused our Northern Liang Devil Incarnate at that time, which was such a great feat to vent your anger. Why are you becoming more and more useless in the end? If I had known it would be like this, it would have been better to follow the lecher surnamed Xu and become the concubine of the King of Fan in the future. Our Administrator will be grinning from ear to ear. Besides, Brother Hanlin was able to turn over a new leaf. Maybe one day that Xu guy will suddenly wake up and really go to the border to kill the enemy … Of course, I think that with that guy's nature, it is as difficult as ascending to the heavens for him to kill people with his own hands like Brother Hanlin. He only dares to bully women. I really don't know what those people who say good things about him are thinking. What Beiliang soldiers sent to the capital? What Beimang soldiers? What Beimang soldiers? What Liyang Lake? Who would believe that … "
Li Fuzhen knocked hard on the forehead of the chattering Song Huangmei and angrily glared at her. "No one will think you are mute if you don't talk."
The two walked to the corner and saw a group of people walking quietly on the bluestone path of the mansion in the distance. Except for the prefect Song Yan who was wearing official uniform without a sword, most of the other men had eye-catching Beiliang swords hanging on their waists, which added a bit of a cold winter atmosphere.
Song Huangmei, who liked to join in the fun, quickly pulled Li Fuzhen's sleeve and said in surprise, "Hey, who is this handsome guy with gray hair and murderous aura? Sister Fuzhen, look, my father is such a proud person. When he walks, he is actually one shoulder away from him. No, I have to find an excuse to pay a visit to this hero!"
Li Fuzhen's expression was complicated and obscure.
In the end, Song Huangmei still had some loyalty. She did not leave her sister Fuzhen alone. She was different from the ordinary girls from the noble families. Since young, she was obsessed with playing with guns and sticks. In order to secretly keep a Beiliang sword, she had been nagging her father for many years. In the end, Song Yan had to agree to give her one when she got married. This was because there was an iron law in Beiliang. As long as one was out of the army, even a general was not allowed to secretly wear a Beiliang sword. Even if one was bestowed one, one was not allowed to take it out. Of course, whether one abided by the law or not was another matter. Many playboys in Beiliang were proud of wearing a cold sword. As long as they were not exposed or seen, most of them would be fine. However, there was a world of difference between carrying a sword privately and carrying one openly. So far, no civil official in Beiliang was qualified to carry a Beiliang sword. This was like the honor of carrying a sword in the palace in the capital. Even though Song Huangmei was the daughter of the Prefect, she still admired those soldiers who relied on their own ability to carry a Northern Cold Saber. The disciple of the gang that she fell in love with also swore to her that in the future, before he married her, he would carry a Northern Cold Saber and visit his father-in-law's house to propose marriage.
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