win the hairpin

Chapter 398
Mr. Wan Yun was always in the forum, and he was even more diligent than He Jianghuai.

Song Huiyue has no objection to this, and often goes to kill time, she also knows that she is extremely poor and bored, afraid that doing nothing in the barracks will lose her fighting spirit, so she fights against Wan Yunjun.

When she and Wan Yunjun were laughing, He Jianghuai's power grew again and again, and he began to set foot in the gambling room. This piece of fat was originally Zhao Ziyi's fat, but now that He Jianghuai was about to take a bite, he fought back with great force.

He Jianghuai knew that the Wan family was here, and it was inconvenient to fight and kill, so he restrained himself.

Song Huiyue did not stop this, and said to Yin Xiao: "There are too many people eating, so naturally we have to put our mouths into other people's bowls. The Zhao, Huang, and Hu families are all afraid of us, and they will not fight back. Dare to kill someone."

Yin Xiao nodded: "They are all afraid of you."

Song Huiyue patted Yin Xiao's shoulder: "A single tree cannot make a forest. They are not afraid of me alone. The same is true for you as Du Yuhou."

Feeling the strength of her hand, Yin Xiao lowered his eyes to hide the throbbing in his heart: "I don't understand."

Song Huiyue said with a smile: "To win the hearts of soldiers, to be a general, you can no longer fight the world alone like when you were in the Xiang army, you have to advance and retreat with your subordinates, to win, you have to give up, and in defeat, you have to rescue each other. , win over the hearts of soldiers, and let the people under you have the same heart and mind as you, so that you can use your arms like your fingers."

Yin Xiao nodded: "I listen to you."

Having said that, Tian Jiguang walked in: "Mistress, Master Wan is here."

They called Miss Wan once, but Wan Yunjun didn't realize that it was her. Since then, everyone has changed their names.

Yinxiao managed to get time to spend time with Song Huiyue, and was disturbed by Wan Yunjun again. However, Wan Yunjun is Song Huiyue's distinguished guest right now, so he can't move, and can only watch Wan Yunjun dove occupy the magpie's nest , and sat beside Song Huiyue.

Song Huiyue waved her hand to signal Yin Xiao to go out, Yin Xiao walked out indifferently and sat down in the discussion room.

A few guards hurriedly called Tian Jiguang to ask him to take this evil spirit away, otherwise the business would not be able to open tonight.

Yin Xiao stood outside the arena unpopularly, and patrolled around the arena in the cold wind of the call sign.

Today, Wan Yunjun was wearing a soap gauze turban, tied with a white jade temple ring, with a huge green chrysanthemum planted on his temple, and wearing a soap-colored robe embroidered with auspicious clouds in gold thread, and walked in handsomely.

Stretching out her cold and red hands, she took off the green chrysanthemum on the sideburns, leaned over and inserted it into Song Huiyue's bun: "I almost froze to death."

Song Huiyue held onto this big green chrysanthemum, and instantly felt that she was green like a bastard. Holding back the greenness on her head, she stretched out her hand and twisted her sleeve: "It won't be so cold if you wear thicker clothes."

Wan Yunjun sneezed loudly, wiped his nose with a handkerchief, pointed to his face: "Am I suave?"

Song Huiyue nodded seriously and replied, "Tear dripping."

Wan Yunjun put his hands on the fire to warm up: "It's right to be suave, how can there be a romantic figure dressed like a bear."

On her outstretched hand, the fingers were as red as radishes. Dingzhou is no more convenient than Zhending. In order to maintain her romantic and handsome appearance, she suffered from frostbite.

Fortunately, she is not an ordinary little lady, and she doesn't feel pain from the chilblains on her hands.

Song Huiyue took out a plaster and smeared it on her: "Poor."

As soon as Wan Yunjun's hand was baked by the charcoal fire, it started to itch from the bone, she couldn't bear to scratch it: "If you really pity me, you can accompany me to the capital, and you don't need to do anything, just go with me. "

When Song Huiyue heard this, she smiled and said, "It's not that I don't want to go, it's just that as soon as I show up in the capital, I will be hunted down."

"You can rest assured," Wan Yun-jun is very confident in the strength of the Wan family, "I'm not bragging, as long as you don't enter the palace as a concubine, I can get you out, the Wan family is sure, It has been passed down to my father, and it is already the third generation."

She watched Song Huiyue put away the ointment, and then withdrew her hand: "If your questioning field can be passed down to three generations, you will definitely believe what I say."

"I believe it." Song Huiyue chuckled softly, "But this alone won't impress me to walk with you.

Wan Yunjun leaned against the back of the chair and crossed his legs, not knowing how to impress Song Huiyue.

Song Huiyue stood up, looked down at her for a moment, reached out and pinched her face, and stuffed another white caramel into her mouth.

With sugar in his mouth, Wan Yunjun felt that he was being prostituted by Song Huiyue, a little lady.

She smiled and said, "Why did you fall in love with me instead?"

Song Huiyue sat down in the chair: "You are like an old friend to me."

"Oh?" Wan Yunjun swallowed the candy and said seriously, "Tell me about it."

Song Huiyue didn't say anything.

She felt that when teasing Wan Yunjun, it felt like she was teasing Huang Wenqiu.

These two irrelevant people gave her the same sense of control—compared with the ups and downs afterwards, this feeling of being able to grasp made her feel more at ease.

Wan Yunjun tried his best to get Song Huiyue to accompany her to the capital, but Song Huiyue kept entertaining her, but he didn't let go.

The two came and went, fighting wits with all their strength, but others saw it and felt terrified together.

Is the lady going to let this guy who is neither male nor female be hooked away?
Yin Xiao remained silent, with a layer of frost in his eyes, wanting to tear Wan Yunjun into pieces, but because of Song Huiyue he couldn't do it, turning grief and anger into appetite, he ate two more bowls of rice.

In this way, September passed, and in a blink of an eye it was October. The end of October was Concubine Zhang's birthday. Officials from all over the country were looking for treasures to please Concubine Zhang. The transactions in the underground market became more frequent, and Wan Yunjun couldn't sit still.

This is not the busiest time yet, and she can still spend time with Song Huiyue in Dingzhou, but if October is over and the end of the year is approaching, not only the business, but all the properties of Wanjia will be inseparable.

Jiaozi shopkeepers are important, but we can't let go of this big festival because of it.

She invited Song Huiyue to have dinner in the pavilion of Yanhui's main store, and poured tea, wine and vegetables for Song Huiyue herself: "Just come with me, it's done, Jiaozi shop doesn't need you to pay a penny, it's counted." Half of your bonus, if not, we will do another three years of hard work, and in order to thank you for your hard work, Wanjia will give you [-]% of the bonus."

Song Huiyue ate a piece of lotus root with chopsticks with her hands, and said after chewing: "I'll go, it will be done naturally."

Wan Yunjun loved her indifferent appearance, so he brought the wine glass to her mouth, and willingly served her to drink it down: "If you don't promise me again, I'm leaving."

Song Huiyue swallowed her wine and smiled at her: "Then I don't want to part with it, why don't I let you go and make up my mind."

After getting along these days, Wan Yunjun already knew Song Huiyue's methods and abilities, so he naturally didn't dare to lure wolves into the house, so he frowned and said, "I dare not let you go, I'm afraid that your guard will kill me."

Song Huiyue could only sigh. In fact, she was quite interested in going to the capital. She could hide behind Wan Yunjun and explore the situation in the capital.

What you read in the tabloids has always been written by others, it is better to see it with your own eyes.

(End of this chapter)