Chief Assistant's Fugitive Wife

Chapter 174 This is a Love Song

Su Yuheng was at a loss when she yelled at her, his pitiful eyes looked like a wounded and lost mountain elf.

"You, don't look at me with this kind of eyes. It's obviously you, a drunkard, making trouble. It's useless for you to look at me again. There are only so many nursery rhymes I can sing. I can't do one more word! Either you are good Sleep, or hurry up and do something else. Anyway, don't point at me!"

Under his scorching gaze, Tang Miaoyan finally realized her conscience, she didn't bother with the drunk, and explained her situation in a good voice.

"Then you lie down, and I will sing to you and lull you to sleep."

Unexpectedly, he actually accepted her opinion.

Tang Miaoyan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Wiping away the tears from the painful eyes, she lay obediently in his arms.

While hugging her, Su Yuheng patted her back lightly, wearing only a light jacket, while singing in a low and hoarse voice, the tune was simple:

"Drunk and patted the spring clothes to cherish the old fragrance. The sky will leave the hatred and anger. Autumn grass grows on the mosque every year, and the sun rises in the building every day. The clouds are misty and the water is vast. There are many long ways to recruit people. Lovesickness is beyond words. Don't spend tears on the flower paper."

poetry, poetry.

It turns out that ancient songs are really poems!
Tang Miaoyan was so moved when she heard his pleasant voice that every word was like pearls and jade falling on the plate.

After that, I slowly chewed on the meaning of this poem, feeling a little sad in my heart.

This is a typical sad poem.

Tang Miaoyan didn't want to think about the original meaning.

But now she is very clear about what Su Yuheng wants to express.

Even if the future is uncertain, even if the danger is extremely dangerous.

Even if he is full of uncertainty, even if he secretly writes down his thoughts, he will always remember his love for her.

It really is a love song.

Tang Miaoyan thought about it, and fell asleep while Su Yuheng sang the second time.

The next day was sunny, and when Tang Miaoyan woke up, Su Yuheng was no longer around.

Starting from this morning, he will go to the morning court.

And she has to do her own thing.

So she got up and took a shower, then ate the soup stewed by Gucheng.

The first thing is to arrange for someone to find Ren Yazi, and buy two maids first.

She still has serious things to do, such as cleaning the house, cooking and doing housework, it still needs someone else to do it.

After arranging this matter, she went out to find someone.

The first person to look for is Jingzhao Mansion Yin Liu Meiwei.

But she miscalculated Liu Meiwei's official rank.

He is also a third-rank official, and he is going to the early court.

So when Tang Miaoyan rushed to Jingzhao Mansion, Liu Meiwei was not there at all.

The person who received her was Dongfang Qin, one of the two Shao Yins of Jingzhao Mansion.

"Mrs. Su is here to welcome you! Forgive me, forgive me!"

As the name suggests, Dongfang Qinren is a young man in elegant clothes.

Not wearing an official uniform made him even more elegant.

His long hair was tied loosely behind his head with only a black ribbon.

It doesn't look like a Beijing official, but a hermit.

Now Tang Miaoyan's wife is already the imperial wife of the third rank because of her husband's dignity.

When he saw Tang Miaoyan, he wanted to salute and greet Tang Miaoyan, and the etiquette was quite thoughtful.

"Master Dongfang, you are welcome!"

Tang Miaoyan raised her hand falsely, signaling that he could get up.

Afterwards, Dongfang Qin took a seat at the bottom, while Tang Miaoyan sat on top with her hands down.

"May I ask Mrs. Su to report to Jingzhao Mansion? Or to find something?"

Jingzhao Mansion is a small yamen in the capital, specializing in fighting and fighting!Lost and found!

In short, the official business is not a big deal, but it is very busy.

As for the security of the capital, the Emperor's Habayashi Army was still there, and it was not their turn to do it.

So it's just a good name.

"Excuse me, Lord Dongfang, Song Yuanfu, General Song, can you be locked up in the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice?"

Tang Miaoyan didn't make any detours when she came up, and Dongfang Qin was stunned by a single sentence.

"Mrs. Su, you've gone to the wrong place, right? This is the Jingzhao Mansion, how do you know about the Ministry of Punishment?"

Dongfang Qin closed the lid of the teacup, looked at the well-dressed and extravagant woman with deep inquiring eyes.

The wife of the new Minister of the Ministry of Officials, a rare Mrs. Gaoming in the capital, looks quite normal.

Why would you suddenly come to him and ask some nonsense?
"Since I'm here, I can't ask the wrong question."

Tang Miaoyan gave him a rather manly smile, then reached out and took out something from her sleeve.

"Does Master Dongfang know this thing?"

Dongfang Qin was a little skeptical as a result, after taking a look at the things in her hand, her sitting posture, which was still a little leisurely, immediately changed to sitting upright.

"Where did Mrs. Su get this?"

Dongfang Qin was stunned for a while, and after organizing her speech for a long time, she finally asked this question.

Tang Miaoyan secretly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, there was no such person as Dongfang Qin in the original text.

Just say that Jingzhao Fuyin has two subordinates, who is Shaoyin and who is.

So she really didn't know the origin of Dongfang Qin, and she didn't expect him to know this thing.

Is this her luck?
Is it because even God is working hard to help her and restore the broken balance of the main line together?
"Master Dongfang, I know that your Jingzhao Mansion is in the imperial city, and it is the most difficult department. But everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the country, let alone you as an official of the imperial court? It is your Jingzhao Mansion that proves to His Majesty and the people that you are not only good at catching petty thieves, the time has come to take care of small roadside vendors!"

Tang Miaoyan was betting that Liu Meiwei was an ambitious person, and she was betting that his subordinate Shao Yin and him would be like birds of a feather.

Sure enough, Dongfang Qin fell silent after hearing Tang Miaoyan's words.

He just squeezed this thing tightly, pondered for a long time without opening his mouth.

It is self-evident how entangled my heart is.

Tang Miaoyan was not in a hurry, picked up the teacup on the table, and drank it in small sips.

Secretly pondering in the bottom of my heart.

What if she can't convince Dongfang Qin?
Now that she has exposed herself, will she bring trouble to Su Yuheng?

If she had known, she should have gotten up early today, and she should discuss it with Su Yuheng before coming back.

But now, things have been done and words have been spoken.

How can she remedy it so that she doesn't startle the snake?
"Madam Su really thinks highly of our Jingzhao Mansion! It has been so many years, and the responsibilities and powers of the Jingzhao Mansion are limited to this. We are just new officials who have not been in office for a long time, and even the little people who fight on the street I can't even catch it. Where can I have the ability to reach out to the Ministry of Punishment?"

Dongfang Qin handed the things to Tang Miaoyan again, apparently making the final choice.

Whether he has ambitions or not is hard to say.

But it was obvious that he looked down on Tang Miaoyan, a female class.

(End of this chapter)