Stories Of Nine Cities

The first time he walked into the Royal City, Song Guan looked at the place where outsiders could not see. When he walked into the imperial study, he could not help whistling. He looked frivolous, which made the guide father-in-law Lu frown. He did not say anything and made a gesture of please.

Standing in the imperial study, Song Guan takes back his gaze and turns to Han xixie, who is sitting in his seat. He can't help laughing when he sees the other side waving and holding back.

"Sit down." Han xixie looks at Song Guan, and Liu Ao has already moved a chair to the side.

Song Guan walked over and sat down. When his fingertips brushed the armrest of the chair, he couldn't help looking at the smoothness and grain of the wood. After all, the merchant wanted to evaluate everything. When he saw something valuable, his eyes would be bright.

"What about jun'er? Are you really asleep in your room Taking back the gaze of looking at the seat, Song Guan looks up curiously at Han Xi Xie and asks. After all, I heard a lot outside the hall just now, and I heard a lot of comments along the way, which made him curious. Is it true?

"What's the matter?" I didn't expect that Han xixie would admit it. Song Guan was stunned, and his expression was strange. After a long time, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"You are not? Although jun'er's face is pretty and his skin can be broken, he is a man after all. Are you Will you be impeached in a few days? Song Guan looks at hanxixie anxiously.

"If you have the spare time to worry about others, you'd better worry about yourself more!" Han Xi looked at Song Guan and snorted.

"I'm just worried about myself! It took so much effort to get to this point. It's ridiculous if you fall short because of your impertinence! " The sword, gun and stick didn't knock them down, but they couldn't control the accident of their lower body. This kind of thing is ridiculous just to think about.

Song Guan narrowed his eyes. He never thought that hanxixie still had this hobby. Although he did not deny that junlinwan did have the power of enchantment, he never thought that hanxixie would be the one to be worshipped. Tut tut!

Just when Song Guan thought he was shaking his head, Hanxi looked at him and rolled his eyes. Liu Ao could not help but explain.

"Mr. Song, you misunderstood. This is not the case." Compared with hanxixie, liuao seems to be more nervous. After all, hanxixie is easy to get away from this kind of thing, but it's hard to clean it when the king comes late.

"No, what is it?" It's lively outside. Is there anything else he doesn't know? Song Guan narrowed his eyes and looked at Liu Ao, which made the latter want to talk and stop looking at Hanxi evil.

"He's not in the king's city because of something. It's a felony for him to leave without permission as a valet. That's why he says he's not well." Cold Xi evil light mouth explanation, but let Song Guan suspicious frown ask.

"Then why does he live in your room?" If it's not like this, at most, it's said that it's a preference, but it's impossible to ask for leave on the first day when you live in a room! Song Guan thought and sighed.

"He's a valet. What's the matter in my room? If he hadn't left without permission, I wouldn't have had to take care of him. " Speaking of the latter, hanxixie becomes a victim instead, which makes Song Guan glance at the unhappy hanxixie.

"Living together can make people run away. Who's to blame?" Song Guan murmured in a low voice, but he was glared by Hanxi evil, so he had to smile.

"By the way, has something happened to him? Why do you suddenly want to leave? " According to the temperament of Junlin evening, it should not be right to leave without saying goodbye. Moreover, hanxixie didn't say for long that she was supposed to come back from Junlin evening party. Otherwise, she couldn't explain it. In this case, it means that Junlin evening has left a message, so

"Why do you ask so many questions? Does it have anything to do with you? " Han xixie looks at Song Guan without good spirit.

"Of course, it does matter. Our sugar gourd is thinking about his brother every day. If anything happens, I'll be bored to death." When Song Guan thought of Xiaoshi, he couldn't help being clever.

That smelly boy, who talks more and more quickly, has already begun to quarrel. After learning some Kung Fu from Lu Jin, now he can do his best without moving his mouth. He is less and less dignified.

"Why didn't I know you were so considerate?" He even cares about other people's ideas. Doesn't he recognize money? Han xixie's eyes swept over Song Guan.

"I'm always considerate, OK?" Song Guan a face, your eyes have a problem of oblique cold Xi evil a record.

"I didn't see it." Han xixie bows her head and makes song turn her eyes. Then she is about to open her mouth, but she hears a notice from outside.

"Lord, Prime Minister Zhuang asked to see you." Duke Lu's voice spread to Ali from outside the door, making Song Guan pick his eyebrows, then stood up and patted his clothes.

Looking at Song Guan's action, Han xixie shouts at the door without saying anything.

"Xuan."

When Zhuang Weixian approached the imperial study, he was stunned because of the existence of Song Guan. Then he looked at the chair behind him and frowned, but he went forward to salute him."Blessed be the Lord."

"Why is prime minister Zhuang here? What's up? " The cold Xi evil side turns over the memorial on the hand, asked a sentence at will again.

"Yes." Zhuang Weixian should, and then glanced at the Song Guan standing next to him, hesitated whether he wanted to speak or not, until hanxixie noticed and said something.

"It's OK. Mr. Song is his own man." Zhuang Weixian was surprised by hanxixie's words. Even Song Guan couldn't help looking at him more, but he couldn't help wondering when he became hanxixie's man? Isn't it said that everyone can get what they want? Cut.

Who are you? So Song Guan didn't take the opportunity to appear, but was involved in it long ago? If it is, it can explain the sudden appearance of the other party, as well as the premeditation of Hanxi evil.

"Lord, I'm afraid that the appointment of song Gongzi has already caused a riot, plus the detention of the Minister of the Ministry of industry, how do you plan to quell these things next?" Since hanxixie had a premeditation, he must have a plan next. Thinking of this, Zhuang Weixian suppresses his idea of remonstrance and wants to listen to hanxixie's idea.

"This matter, the son of song will naturally see to do." I didn't expect that Han xixie would throw the pot so simply. Even Song Guan couldn't help looking at him in surprise.

"To song Gongzi?" Zhuang Weixian asked in a low voice after he was surprised, and his brow was slightly wrinkled.

"The prime minister should have a clear idea of what the Ministry of work has been like for so many years. In the final analysis, the lack of the Treasury, which could have been abundant, is caused by the inaction of the Ministry of work. In this case, I believe that I can see the desired results in a few days if I hand it over to the well run song Gongzi." Cold Xi heresy looked at Song Guan, the latter is confident a smile did not speak.

"Although Mr. Song operated well, the Ministry of industry was not only about trade, but also about the management of various departments. I'm afraid that..." It's not that Zhuang Weixian wants to belittle Song Guan. No one can be better at trade, but the work of the Ministry of industry is extensive, and it can even shake the economic structure of the whole city. This is not a simple business.

"The prime minister thought, why is the son of song just a servant?" Han xixie naturally considered these things, so he made Song Guan only serve as a servant. When he got success in his position as a servant and became familiar with the operation and work of the Ministry of industry

Zhuang Weixian was stunned by hanxixie's words. He looked at Song Guan with a smile, and then looked up at hanxixie. I see. Is this the reason why Ma Cui didn't move? The so-called three-month thorough investigation time was not given to the Ministry of punishment, but to Song Guan?

Zhuang Weixian couldn't help laughing when he thought of it. He didn't expect that hanxixie had already made a plan and even thought about the replacement. What role did he play in it? From the fact that hanxixie has never entrusted the whole plan, I'm afraid he thought he was in the game, but he thought he was.

"The Lord is far sighted, and his subordinates consider themselves inferior." When did it start? Zhuang Weixian bowed his head and recalled everything about Hanxi evil. When did the young master, who had never been exposed, begin to plan all this? And what is the result he wants in the end?

Glancing at Song Guan standing next to him, it seems natural that the relationship between the two people has not been one or two days. It seems that they have neglected too much for so many years.

"The prime minister is modest. In the future, there are still many places to rely on the prime minister. I hope the prime minister can devote himself to the city." Cold Xi evil looking at Zhuang Wei Xian smile, the latter homeopathy asked a sentence.

"What's your next plan?" It's impossible for Mr. Ma to wait for his death when there is such a disturbance in the main hall. Naturally, other people will act frequently in order to protect themselves. In this way, the imperial court may have a big shock.

"Later, the prime minister will know. At that time, the prime minister just needs to stand in the right position." Cold Xi evil unfathomable looking at Zhuang Weixian, in each other's Micro Leng when followed a sentence.

"It should not be a problem for such a smart person as the prime minister."

Hearing hanxixie's words, Zhuang Weixian frowned. He knew that hanxixie didn't plan to tell the whole story. Unexpectedly, Fengshui had to take turns. Before, they were examining whether the childe met the expectations of Wang. Now, the childe was considering whether they could become a person in the way.

Think about it, it's really ironic! But that's the most interesting part of the story, isn't it?

Zhuang Weixian thought like this, raised his head to look at Hanxi evil, and then calmly replied.

"I'm afraid."

"If you don't have to worry about other things, don't go back! The feelings of the ministers should be appeased. " And this kind of thing, of course, is the most suitable to Zhuang Weixian.

Looking at hanxixie, who had already made a good calculation, Zhuang Weixian didn't refuse, but asked a question before he left.

"Lord, do you have any consideration about your son?"

"What are you thinking about?" I didn't expect that the topic would be mentioned by Zhuang Weixian. Thinking about what happened in the main hall, Hanxi looked at each other with evil eyebrows.

"Man's words are terrible, and the Lord must bear them in mind." This is the most euphemistic admonition Zhuang Weixian can give. Han xixie laughs and whispers back."I wrote it down."

Seeing hanxixie wave his hand, Zhuang Weixian turns around and leaves after saluting, but he can't help looking at Song Guan, who has never said a word. How does this rare rich man intend to calm down the trouble of the Ministry of industry? I can't help but wonder.

Thinking of song Yuxi's mysterious view, he turns to leave his study.

"It should be all right?"