But to Song Huangmei's disappointment, that guy just left without looking back. She didn't know if he was afraid that her father would help her vent her anger, or he just didn't want to talk to her. But Song Huangmei, who had the spirit of the Jianghu, didn't have the thought of being unforgiving. She was in the wrong to use her sword to keep them, and she didn't think that the other party was unreasonable. Song Huangmei's skill was inferior, and she was convinced. Although Song Huangmei's face was pale from the pain, her curiosity was far greater than her anger. But the maid Iron Cliff was not so open-minded. She helped the young miss pick up the long sword, and after helping the young miss stand up, she knew that she was not the opponent of that group of people, but she still wanted to fight. Song Huangmei grabbed her arm and squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying, "Iron Cliff, don't go. They are really guests of the house, and my father personally welcomed them. Ouch, it hurts, I can't talk anymore..."
The maid Iron Cliff cried, "Young miss, how can there be such guests, I have to reason with the master."
Song Huangmei, on the other hand, sucked in a breath of cold air, and smiled with satisfaction, "Iron Cliff, we finally met a master. Go, go, go, help me to Sister Fuzhen. After I catch my breath, I will ask my father who that guy is. "
Hsu Fengnian walked to the front of the carriage and said to Hong Shuwen, "Hwangnam County has a few Beimang spies that have been rooted here for many years. Seeing that you have nothing to do, you can go and work with our spies tonight, but we won't record your military merits. Remember, you have to follow their rules. If I know that you killed people, don't think about getting involved in this kind of thing in the future. "
Hong Shuwen nodded vigorously, his eyes were burning, and he licked the corner of his mouth with a smile that was terrifying.
Guo Fufeng sat alone in front of the brazier in the room. He did not feel that he was being looked down upon. He even had the leisure to look at the decorations in the room. If he did not have such shrewdness and broad-mindedness, how could he have made Li Fuzhen, one of the few wealthy women in Beiliang, fall in love with him? Guo Fufeng was not dissatisfied with his current situation. Guo Fufeng believed that his plan was flawless. If his brother-in-law Li Hanlin continued to be an unruly hedonist, it would be fine. Guo Fufeng had never been a rigid scholar and did not mind helping Li Hanlin do evil. Now that Li Hanlin had joined the border, it was even better. In the future, when Li Hanlin returned to his hometown with glory, he would most likely take the path of a military official. A family also had to walk on two legs. Wouldn't the path of a civil official be filled by him, the virtuous son-in-law of the Li family? The two of them helped each other. With Li Gongde, who had only been the Administrator for less than two years, guiding and guiding him, the Li family would naturally be prosperous. Guo Fufeng even thought of the scene where he would meet the new Prince Liang in the future. Now, what was a little disdain? Even Li Fuzhen did not know that two officials highly regarded by the Administrator had approached Guo Fufeng in private. They were just short of calling each other brothers. Guo Fufeng narrowed his eyes and looked at the charcoal fire in the brazier. This trip to Hwangnam County was a secret. Li Fuzhen was thin-skinned and inarticulate. He still needed to rely on him to solve his father-in-law's problems. Hwangnam County was the "place of prosperity" for the Administrator. If there was a fire in the backyard, it would be a topic of ridicule in the Prince's household. Guo Fufeng believed that Song Yan knew the severity of the situation. Previously, he was neither cold nor warm to him.
Li Fuzhen sat down beside him. Guo Fufeng saw that there was no one around and said softly, "I have my own plans on how to persuade Sir Song. Fuzhen, you don't have to worry. Also, according to what you said, the man that Miss Song likes is a disciple of a second-rate gang in Hwangnam County. If there's a chance, the four of us can find an elegant restaurant to have a meal. Although I'm not a member of the jianghu, I know a lot of jianghu stories. I'm not afraid to have nothing to say to that person. "
Li Fuzhen suddenly asked, "Fufeng, aren't you tired?"
Guo Fufeng smiled and asked back, "Tired?"
Li Fuzhen turned her head and did not look at him.
Guo Fufeng hesitated for a moment and did not hold her hand. He placed his hands on the brazier and enjoyed the warmth. His voice was warm as he said, "There's nothing to be tired about. In order for us to have comfortable days in the future, it's natural for me to be tired. One day, I will let Lingzhou and even Beiliang remember the name Guo Fufeng. "
Li Fuzhen did not feel tired when she went on a hunger strike with her parents in order to be with him. She did not know why, but when she heard the bold words of the man she admired, she felt tired.
Guo Fufeng said softly, "Fuzhen, don't worry. Sooner or later, I will let your father and Hanlin acknowledge me."
Li Fuzhen nodded her head.
Song Huangmei held his chest with one hand and his abdomen with the other. He entered the room and sat down. Li Fuzhen asked worriedly, "What's wrong?"
Song Huangmei said mysteriously, "It's nothing. Didn't we see those people full of killing intent earlier? I personally went to test them. Guess what, I was taught a lesson by them. That's nothing. What happened to Iron Cliff was strange. They were not even able to draw their swords. Those people are definitely experts!"
Li Fuzhen asked with a panicked expression, "Does your father know about this?"
Song Huangmei shook his head and said, "Not yet. When I'm not in such a sorry state, I'll go and ask. Otherwise, my father will definitely ground me for half a month. I might not even be able to go to the lantern market. "
Li Fuzhen, who wanted to continue hiding the truth, grabbed Song Huangmei's hand and blurted out, "The person in the lead is surnamed Xu. He's the current general of Lingzhou!"
Song Huangmei was dumbfounded. He then shook his head and smiled, "No way. Where did Xu get his killing intent from? Him? Even if he wears a Beiliang sword, he's just an embroidered pillow. Impossible! If that person is Hsu Fengnian, then I'm a female sword immortal! "
Song Yan stood behind the three of them and inadvertently heard this. For the first time, he was furious at his daughter. He said angrily, "Song Huangmei, fine, fine, fine. You're a female sword immortal right? You'll be grounded for a year! If you dare to go out, I'll break your legs! This time, I'll do what I say! "
Song Huangmei shrunk her neck and asked softly, "Father, is it really that Xu guy?"
Song Yan said sternly, "What Xu guy? It's His Royal Highness!"
It was the first time Song Huangmei saw her father scold someone with such a stern face. She did not even feel wronged when she was beaten by Hong Shuwen. Now, she was so wronged that tears welled up in her eyes. She sobbed and shouted angrily, "It's that Xu guy. Even if he's standing in front of me, I'll still call him Xu! He's an ignorant and incompetent second generation. If he wasn't born into a good family and followed the general's surname Xu, then what is he, Hsu Fengnian! "
Outside the door, the housekeeper of the Song residence wished he could dig a hole and hide in it. He swallowed his saliva and turned his neck stiffly. He looked at the "Xu guy" who had left and returned. He did not know how to fix the situation for his young miss.
Song Yan saw his daughter suddenly stop crying. He realized the change behind him. After he turned around, even the governor who had experienced the storms of officialdom felt his heart turn to ashes.
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