Free Life in the Northern Song Dynasty

Chapter 225 Repression

The autumn wind blows and the fallen leaves are all over the ground. The elegant general temporarily arrived at a pair of handsome women. Song Keyen walked in front with a smile, and An Wen walked behind with a gift box in his hand.

The two slowly walked into the general's mansion and attracted the strange eyes of many soldiers. There were not many women in the army, not to mention seeing such a beautiful woman?

However, the barracks could not be broken into casually, and soon the two of them encountered obstacles.

"What do you do?" The soldier asked.

Song Keren smiled and took out two taels of silver from his pocket and stuffed it into the soldier's hand.

"We are here to send clothes to the general. Please take us in." Song Keren said with a smile.

The soldier sneered and said unhappily, "This is the barracks. Where did you come in if you wanted to come in? Go, go, go out!"

Song Keren quickly took out the silver again, but the soldier disdained it. If the division is unfavorable, do they have to wait at the gate of the general's mansion? This seems too humiliating.

Song Keren quickly turned his eyes and said to the soldier, "My father-in-law is the document here, called Zhou Heng."

Before the soldier opened his mouth, suddenly there was a sound of footsteps inside. Song Keyen took a close look and saw that a person came this way surrounded by a group of people.

The soldier turned his head and saw it and quickly scolded: "The general is coming. Go!"

The soldier's voice attracted Wanyan's attention. Song Keren was stunned when he saw the butcher-like general, and then Song Keren quickly shouted loudly, "General."

It's not only Wanyanyi, but also the people who followed Wanyanyi turned their heads when they heard the shout.

"General." Song Keyen shouted again.

Wanyan also has only two hobbies in his life. The first is to lead troops to fight, and the second is women. However, anyone who kills a wolf has a tragic hero color. If he is a hero, he loves beauty, and Wanyan is also an exception.

If it was a big man at this moment, he would ignore it even if he shouted out. Wanyan also quickly walked to Song Keren and smiled at the two girls.

"I'm Wanyan. I don't know if the two girls have any advice?" Wanyan also said with a smile.

Song Keren quickly made a blessing with An Wen. She took the box in Anwen's hand with a smile and raised it to Wanyan Yi.

"General, the people's daughter is the head of the Jingzhao Collection Hall. I heard that the general loved the people like a son. In order to thank the general for his love, he specially presented two pieces of top materials on behalf of the collection hall, and asked the general to accept it. Song Keren said.

When Song Keren spoke, Anwen raised his head and looked at Wanyan with embarrassment. When her eyes met Wanyanyi's eyes, she immediately lowered her head in panic, and her face looked like a tomato with shame. An Wen's smoke wave was like water. Although he lowered his head, the pair of phoenix eyes still seemed to hover on Wanyanyi's body.

Wanyan's eyes couldn't help but be attracted by An Wen. He looked back and forth at the girl. At this time, the adjutant beside him gently reminded: "General."

Wanyan also knew that she was out of position and coughed twice. Seeing Song Keyen holding the box, she quickly took it in person.

"Two girls, please, inside." Wanyan also said.

A horse's flattery immediately sounded, such as "The general loves the people like a son, and it's really my Hongfu." What else is "the general is really benevolent." A large acid sound stirred up, stirring up the air like a vinegar jar.

Song Keren and An Wen followed Wanyan into the flower hall, and the rest of the people dispersed naturally, and the adjutant had tea. Wanyanyi's eyes were tightly attracted by Anwen, as if there was a special charm in Anwen.

Song Ke's heart said that Zhou Mao's vision was really good. If he chose by himself, he may not be able to choose such a quiet and charming girl as An Wen.

The adjutant served tea, and Wanyan also closed her eyes like a general.

"Do you dare to ask the boss's wife your last name?" Wanyan also asked.

Song Keren hurriedly said with a smile, "I dare not, my surname is Song. This is the girl in my store, her name is Anwen. Anwen, have you met the prince?

Anwen was about to stand up, but Wanyan also waved her hand and smiled at YIN on Anwen's face.

"Sure enough, sure enough." Wanyan also said.

Who knows what he really said? Is it true that the country is beautiful, or is it really his appetite? Song Keren knew that Wanyan was also moved by lust, so she should naturally quit at this time.

So, Song Keren stood up and said with a smile, "To be honest, the husband of the slave family is also in the prince's mansion. The slave family wanted to see him and hoped that the general would forgive him.

Wanyan also immediately said, "Oh, who is your father-in-law?"

"Surname Zhou, a single name is a permanent character." Song Keren said.

Wanyan also nodded, but there was a trace of disappointment in his eyes. Song Keren hurriedly smiled and said, "There is a master in our store who is very good at craftsmanship. Why don't we ask Anwen to measure the size of the clothes for the prince and let our master make a suitable clothes for the general?"

Wanyan was also overjoyed, but pretended to excuse her, "Oh, this is not good."

Song Keren hurriedly smiled and said, "It's our blessing to make clothes for the general. Well, excuse me first. An Wen, please help the prince measure his clothes.

After saying that, Song Ke left knowingly.

Song Keren asked Zhou Heng where he was and went straight to find Zhou Heng.

In the flower hall, Anwen took out a soft ruler from the sleeve. She walked shyly to Wanyanyi and said delicately, "Please get up and offend the general."

Wanyan also stood up, and An Wen first measured from his shoulder. Her slender hands gently scratched Wanyanyi's shoulder and then on Wanyanyi's arm. When her hand touched Wanyanyi's wrist, Anwen retreated shyly as if she were shy. But due to work, she had no choice but to touch Wanyan's wrist with her little hand.

Wanyan also grabbed Anwen's wrist with her backhand. Anwen lowered his head shyly and struggled gently. But the struggle seemed very weak, and Wanyan also took the opportunity to grab her other hand. An Wen's shy "en" feet couldn't help leaning forward. Wanyan also took the opportunity to put his arms around her waist, and An Wen suddenly fell into Wanyan's arms.

An Wen smelled the masculinity emanating from Wan Yanyi's body, and her face became more and more red. She lowered her head, but her head clung to Wanyanyi's body.

"General, isn't this good? I'm just a bitch, how dare you..." An Wen said in a low voice.

These words sounded like the sound of nature in Wanyan. He smiled, and he rubbed Anwen's cheek with his beard. He hugged Anwen and stirred countless ripples in his heart.

"As long as you are and I am, who dares to say anything about you?" Before Wanyan finished speaking, his plump lips overwhelmed Anwen's lips.

An Wen shyly hugged Wanyanyi's neck, and Wanyanyi took the opportunity to pick up Anwen and kissed her to the inner room.

Zhou Heng was very puzzled by the arrival of Song Keren, just as Song Keren complained that he was an official for Jin people at the beginning. It's not how patriotic Song Keren is, but Zhou Heng's unlucky when Song came to power after the Jin people left. Since ancient times, literati must pay attention to integrity. Although Song Keren is not a cynic, she is very worried about the future.

Zhou Heng's place to work is very small, in the study outside the three gates of the general's mansion. He just heard that the general was going to go out and was stopped. Unexpectedly, his fiancee was so bold.

"I'm here to deliver the cloth. Let's be serious. Will you go back for lunch today? I asked Xiaoru to make fish for you. Song Keren said.

Zhou Heng looked at the work at hand and did not dare to agree.

Song Keren thought, is he waiting for Anwen here? Or go back?

If she waits, of course she can't ask the prince to come back in case Anwen is left. If you leave, isn't it immoral if Anwen doesn't leave himself?

Just as hesitating, someone came to send a message in the inner hall, saying that Miss An Wen suddenly fainted and asked Song Keren to go back first. Later, An Wen recovered from his illness and sent him back immediately.

Song Keren was so happy that she almost provoked it. She said that this plan was done! At this time, she didn't care about Zhou Heng's meal, so she quickly took Xiao Liuzi back to the collection hall.

Once gathered in the hall, Song Keren found Zhou Mao.

"Fourth brother, go and redeem Anwen with silver." Song Keyen said excitedly.

Zhou Mao was very happy to see that it happened, but he immediately reminded him, "Sister-in-law, you have to send Xiao Liuzi to come with me. We will sing white faces and black faces. If I go directly to say that I want Anwen, they have to ask for 10,000 taels of silver? Just said that he looked at An Wen and bought it for you to be a girl. By the way, third sister-in-law, is there any rice noodles in the warehouse? Now they also lack this thing. Maybe two sacks of noodles can replace Anwen back!"

Song Keyen thought about it and that everything in business pays attention to interests. So, she said, "You can talk about it if you exchange it with rice noodles. There are still rice noodles in our warehouse, and we talked about asking Xiao Liuzi to send it to her.

Zhou Mao was about to leave, but he didn't forget to ask, "Sister-in-law, is this safe? Don't stand by Yue Niang!"

Song Keren smiled and smiled confidently.

She redeemed herself for Anwen, and Anwen may not be grateful to her. Because Wanyan can also help her redeem herself. Isn't there that sentence? The bitch is ruthless and righteous. However, Song Keren knew that if An Wen didn't want to go back to the hook column and if she wanted to stay with Wanyan, then she would definitely try her best to squeeze Yue Niang away.

This time, she really got a bomb for Yue Niang. She went to see how Yue Niang would deal with this bomb that could explode at any time, and she also let Yue Niang taste the feeling of being bullied.

Song Keren is very happy. She felt that she had become bad and too resourceable. However, she also found that the means was a toy, which was so funny.

But to her surprise, perhaps, more terrible things are yet to come.