Chapter 78 Two Flowers! On

Night, as usual.

The sound of geisha, the sound of silk bamboo orchestra, the sound of drinking, and the sound of laughter and talking all over the street...

There is no bloodshed, no grief. The lights on the streets and vendors are selling goods from the night market to eat. If it hadn't been for the occasional whispering about the disaster during the day, no one would have felt that just today, the city has suffered a hellish disaster. Fortunately, the city has been guarded and there are not many casualties. This is complicated. Hua Bianzhou City, this is also the hearts of the people. If you don't have a disaster, you will be happy!

Finally, the doorman came from the gate of the royal palace, and then Wang Suteng stood up from his seat and ran to the door. Although Huang Ying and others did not stand up, they also stretched their necks and looked in the direction of the other side of the gate, looking anxious.

Wang Su didn't know why she was so excited. Then when she saw her father and Song Yi coming back together, she covered her mouth and was slightly excited.

"Go in and talk about it!" Wang Kuanglu smiled dotingly, then touched Wang Su's head and took her to the room where the dinner was set up.

Song Yi deliberately stuck out his tongue and made a grimace at Wang Su, and Wang Su subconsciously stared back.

When Song Yi appeared with Wang Kuanglu, the anxious yellow warbler subconsciously stood up and looked at Song Yi with a lot of surprise in his eyes. He didn't know when he changed into the clean gown she gave him.

Indifferent and calm. That's what Song Yi brought to Huang Ying. Of course... And the hidden violence that she couldn't believe.

"Ms. Song... Are you all right?" Huang Ying gently bowed to Wang Kuanglu and Song Yi, and then asked with a slight concern.

"Well, it's okay." Song Yi smiled proudly.

"Sit down. Today's incident is all thanks to Song Yi's help, hehe... This is a great contribution! Old Dad Bai... About your wine shop, I'll ask you to help you build it another day. During this period, you and your granddaughter will stay at the Wang family for a period of time. This account will be counted on Song Yi's head... If you want to thank him, just thank him! At the present... Let's eat first. We've been running around all day, and everyone is tired. I'll tell you the situation after dinner!" Wang Kuang said with a pleasant attitude, and then took the lead in picking up the chopsticks to greet everyone and start eating.

Although they were confused, everyone still listened to Wang Kuanglu's words and picked up their chopsticks. Father Bai's words of gratitude were also stopped by Wang Kuanglu and Song Yi, and just persuaded him to start eating.

In such an atmosphere, people who did not match this table began to have a wonderful dinner with their complex moods and questions, wine and dishes, which really made the temporarily relaxed people enjoy.

Song Yi was actually a little confused. When he changed his clothes, he found that the place where he had been cut began to scab without medicine, and the feeling of pain was not so obvious in a short time. This matter began to be noticed by Song Yi after Song Yi was injured several times. He found that the time for his wounds to heal was strangely fast. Is this the benefit of crossing? With such a doubt, in an atmosphere where there was no conversation, everyone enjoyed the dinner, and then removed the leftovers under the cleaning up of the servants.

Wang Kuanglu took everyone to the side hall to sit down, and then began to announce one thing, that is, Song Yi will be a respected gentleman of the Wang family in the future.

After everyone was surprised, they congratulated. Father Bai and Qionghua naturally admired and envied, while Wang Su and Huang Ying were mostly surprised. Then Wang Kuanglu said that Song Yi's crime had been washed away. Everyone suddenly realized that they were happy for Song Yi.

In fact, in the discussion of the government, it was not others who took the initiative to help Song Yi clear the charges, but Zhao Kang!

At that time, Dou Niande asked Zhao Kang to give an explanation. No matter what the explanation was, Zhao Kang would inevitably be subject to a serious rule. Zhao Kang hesitated and began to talk about his dereliction of duty. Finally, when talking about the crime of Song Yi, he suddenly admitted that he had no evidence to prove that Song Yi was the murderer, and for Wang Wu's death, he also admitted that it might be Wang Wu waiting for the opportunity to kill Song Yi. Song Yi had no choice but to resist. It is not known...

These words surprised many people present, and then Zhao Kang also told the story of Song Yi who led people to rescue the siege of Bianzhou. Everyone was stunned by what Zhao Kang said, including Song Yi. It seemed that there was only Dou Niande who remained indifferent.

After Zhao Kang finished saying these words, Dou Niande just made people record these words coldly, and then took out an imperial edict and openly recited the words of the current emperor's award to Song Yi. Suddenly, all the seats knelt down in shock. Song Yi also had to half kneel down willingly and listen to Dou Niande's imperial edict, and then Xie En got up.

At this point, everyone's eyes brought a lot of respect when looking at Song Yi, including some people who actually wanted to punish Song Yi strictly according to the law.

Such a discussion, in fact, to put it bluntly, was the responsibility for Zhao Kang alone. When Song Yi left with Wang Kuanglu, he did not forget to turn around and thank Dou Niande. Dou Niande just nodded slightly, showing his joy and anger.

Song Yi quietly re-jumped into the minds of many people in the whole city of Bianzhou.

The long street night market is still lively. Without the crowds such as 'city managers' in the era that Song Yi is familiar with, the street vendors in the market can sell their own goods at will, and rarely have land grabbing fights. Most people occupy positions according to time and vision. Some merchants The vendor simply carried the burden and kept moving to sell.

At night in Bianzhou, the prosperity was restored. A group of people left the city with the token of Zhizhou. When they passed by the Tiger Camp outside the city, they also felt a lively feeling. They looked back at the city and touched the silver in their pockets. Everyone's hearts were majestic, and then they headed for one road with two purposes. Go to the ground. The people of Qingmu Village returned to the cottage, and the people of Tangjiazhuang returned to Zhuangzi.

Song Yi and Huang Ying walked leisurely in the lively crowd. Huang Ying's delicate face drooped a little, and she dared not look up with a crimson color.

"Is Mr. Song going to stay in Bianzhou City in the future?" Huang Ying asked in a low voice, looking at her toes following Song Yi's heel, deliberately maintaining a wonderful rhythm.

"No... I'm going out of town to Luoyang in a few days!" Song Yi smiled and said, with a warm smile on his face.

Huang Ying, who had been looking down at Song Yi's heel and deliberately keeping his footsteps and Song Yi's footsteps in a rhythm, suddenly paused and disrupted the original rhythm in an instant. The crimson color on his face disappeared in an instant, and then he followed Song Yi's footsteps, but the previous rhythm had been all disturbed. It is.

"The Yellow Ying Girl... Why don't you stay in the brothel? Song Yi also suddenly stopped and said that Huang Ying almost hit Song Yi's back because she was distracted.

After Huang Ying, who stopped and understood what Song Yi said, her face suddenly turned a little pale. She raised her head and stared straight at Song Yi and asked, "Is Mr. Song disliked that the slave family's origin is not clean?"

Song Yi was slightly stunned, and saw Huang Ying's face gradually become a little cold, and then he heard someone calling Song Yi not far away.

Song Yi and Huang Ying turned their heads at the same time and saw Ning Shishi, accompanied by Jiangcheng, walking towards this side with a surprised face.