Chapter 1706
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After about an hour, Yang Juyuan's scream was full of middle spirit at the beginning, and became gradually low. At last, it was silent. After a while, Ruan Xingzhu came out slowly with red eyes. Obviously, he had just cried. I don't know whether he was happy for revenge or sad for his husband.
Looking at the bloodstains on her dress, song Qingshu asked with concern: "is madam OK?"
Ruan Xingzhu shook his head and said with a forced smile, "it's OK. It's the blood of the man."
Song Qingshu shudders and thinks don't offend women. Women are too cruel to take revenge. Yang Juyuan just suffered no less torture than lingchi.
Ruan Xingzhu took out the oil bucket he had prepared and splashed it around the hut. Then he took out the fire fold and lit the house: "when someone noticed the fire here, Yang Juyuan should have been burned to ashes, and no one knew it was him who died."
Song Qingshu said in a deep voice: "it's better to let people know his identity. Seeing that he died in front of his elder brother's grave may cause people to guess that there is something strange about Zunfu's death."
Ruan Xingzhu shook his head: "no, it's easy for people to suspect me. Now in an extraordinary period, if the Yang family is fighting, it will take a long time to judge the truth, but I don't have that much time. I need to take over the Yang family as soon as possible and smoothly, so I can't announce Yang Juyuan's crime, I can only keep his reputation as a loyal minister."
"You're really loyal to Han Yu Zhou. You can't forget to work for him at this time." Song Qingshu naturally knows that her purpose of taking over the Yang family is mostly to support Han bizhou. In addition, she can't help but feel sorry when she hears that her tone is not willing. No wonder Yang Juyuan has just been tortured like that. Obviously, she thinks that she can't let him lose his reputation, so she can only be so angry.
"Han is very kind to our family. He can only repay his death." Ruan Xingzhu sighed, as if it was her destiny.
"Let's go. It's burning. It's estimated that someone will come to check it soon." Then song Qingshu left with her.
After returning to the Jinghu, Ruan Xingzhu said to him, "I'm covered in blood. I need to go back to my room to bathe and change clothes..."
Song Qingshu nodded to let her go. At this time, even when he heard about bathing, he didn't have any beautiful idea in his heart. After all, the family had just returned from the memorial ceremony for her husband, and he was extremely sad. He was not an animal, so he didn't have any other idea.
"I don't know where Yingying is now." Looking at the bright moon outside the window, song Qingshu thought that it's no wonder that the ancients always wrote poems. There was no telephone or video chat. The isolation between people was something that those people in previous lives could not understand. In the dead of night, they were most likely to be sentimental.
But soon he was in a good mood and began to think about his next trip. Originally, he planned to go to Sichuan with Ren Yingying to find out what happened to Linghu Chong. Now Linghu Chong's affairs are over, but Sichuan is a mess. He keenly realized that there are huge opportunities here.
Unfortunately, he is not sure how to seize these opportunities. The main reason is that he has little power here, which makes many of his plans impossible to implement.
"Well, now these people in Sichuan are fighting with each other. I'll be a fisherman and sit on the wall to see if there will be any good opportunities." Song Qingshu thought about it for half a day, and finally he could only work out a way that was not a solution.
Just then there was a knock on the door: "young master, have you had a rest?"
"No Hearing Ruan Xingzhu's voice, song Qingshu was a little surprised. He got up and opened the door. He saw that the woman at the door was dressed in plain light. Her face was as white as snow in the dim moonlight. Her eyes under Chunshan's eyebrows seemed to have a layer of mist. She had a smooth and straight nose, pink and attractive lips, and a slender white neck, The charming temperament shows infinite charm from time to time.
Song Qingshu's heart swings, but he controls his mood very well. After all, the other party is wearing a white filial piety suit, so he shouldn't have any other idea.
"It's a quick bath, madam." Song Qingshu is telling the truth. In his impression, a woman's bath can't be finished in one or two hours.
Ruan Xingzhu said with a smile: "the young master doesn't invite me in. Instead, he talks about bathing with his daughter's family. Don't you think it's a little frivolous?"
Song Qingshu was stunned and said with a bitter smile, "it's me who's bad. There are not so many rules in our hometown. I'm used to speaking without blocking." As he spoke, he opened his body to invite her in. When the other party passed him, he carried a wisp of fragrance. However, the fragrance was not the smell of rouge powder, but the fresh and natural smell after bathing.
"Please take the door with you." Ruan Xingzhu put the wooden plate on the table and took out some exquisite dishes.
Song Qingshu was eccentric in her heart, thinking that she was suggesting something?
As if to see his mind, Ruan Xingzhu sighed: "although we are beautiful, we can't stand each other. It's terrible to be seen in the childe's room. It's always bad."
What a beautiful scene what God was looking for, Song Qingshu closed his door and secretly Tucao, and he saw the charming feelings of the two before arriving in Chengdu. I wonder if your wife has any misunderstanding about this word, but when she does not mention it, he will not be able to make complaints about her grief.
"Young master, in order to avenge me today, he ambushed in the countryside all day, but he didn't eat much, so I specially asked Peier to prepare some wine and vegetables." Ruan Xingzhu put dishes, while waxy said, her voice is delicate. Tender as a girl, at this time, listening to the whisper is very comfortable.
Ruan Xingzhu poured two glasses of wine and slowly presented it to song Qingshu: "it's really up to the young master to get revenge for this great revenge!"
Song Qingshu noticed that the white wrist in her sleeve seemed to be whiter than the filial piety clothes on her body. He secretly praised that the women bred in the water town in the south of the Yangtze River were like water.
"Now you attach great importance to filial piety. Is it not good to drink?" Song Qingshu hesitated.
Ruan Xingzhu said with a sad smile, "you know, I certainly hope I can offer you a glass of wine."
"In that case, I will not be affected." Song Qingshu gently touched the glass with her and drank the wine in one gulp. However, he was a little strange in his heart. He thought that if your husband knew something, he would not thank me
Then Ruan Xingzhu poured another glass of water and wine and said, "now the situation of Korean prime minister is in dire danger. Our Ruan family is also precarious. After today, we don't know what tomorrow will be like..."
Hearing the weakness and exhaustion in her voice, song Qingshu replied: "madam, have you forgotten our agreement? I can take refuge in the Golden Snake camp in the future, and I can provide shelter for your Ruan family."
Ruan Xingzhu shook his head slightly: "naturally, I didn't forget it, but who wants to change the family, if possible, I still hope that Han Xiang can tide over the difficulties."
While drinking, they chatted. After a while, Ruan Xingzhu's delicate white face gradually rose to a layer of intoxicating red, and her beautiful star eyes glowed with a confused and inexplicable look: "I have something I want to ask for your help."
"Madame, just say that I will do my best as long as I can." Song Qingshu was also a bit drunk, and the relationship between them was a little strange, as if they were enemies, as if they were friends, as if they were lovers, as if they were strangers.
Ruan Xingzhu didn't immediately say what he wanted. He just stared at him inexplicably: "this matter can be done by you, and it can only be regarded as lifting a finger."
"Then there is no reason to refuse." Song Qingshu also came interested and looked at her curiously.
"Just before Zhenzhong grave, Yang Juyuan scolded me. Did you hear me?" Ruan Xingzhu still did not answer, but mentioned the previous thing.
Song Qingshu didn't understand what she meant when she mentioned it. She subconsciously replied, "it's just the random biting before the mad dog's death. Why should my wife care about it?"
Ruan Xingzhu slowly shook his head and said in an inexplicable tone: "I'm not afraid of what he said. I just took it as a breeze, but his words hit my soft side."
"What?" Song Qingshu looks at her suspiciously.
"He said that he was the only one left in the Yang family now. If he killed him, the Yang family would cut off the incense. Even if the elder brother knew about it, he would not agree to kill him," Ruan Xingzhu said. When he said this, he looked pale and drank a glass of wine directly. Then he continued, "he also said that I would be cursed by the ancestors of the Yang family, because I cut off their incense." After saying that, as if there is a cold, can not help holding his arms.
Song Qingshu took off his coat and put it on her. He couldn't help frowning and said, "why do you care about these crazy words? If the ancestors of the Yang family really had a spirit in heaven, would they watch him kill his brother and sister-in-law?"
Ruan Xingzhu shook his head: "the young master doesn't understand the way of thinking of our big families. We don't discuss right and wrong when we do anything. Instead, we start from the interests of the family. As the saying goes, there are three ways to be unfilial, and no matter how many wrong things Yang Juyuan has done, it's not as serious as letting the Yang family cut off their incense."
Song Qingshu nodded. The world's clan concept and obsession with incense are indeed beyond the understanding of later generations. You know, in his time, having a daughter was gradually more popular with young people than having a son. No matter how much money he spent in the future or how intimate he was when he became an adult, his son was far less than his daughter.
"In fact, it's not that there is no way to solve this problem. There are always several distant relatives in such a big family as the Yang family. It's OK to find someone of the right age to adopt them." Song Qingshu came up with an idea.
Ruan Xingzhu said: "it's not so easy. The Yang family is very thin. Other distant relatives don't know how many generations have passed. They have not been in our family for a long time. What's more, I don't want to be an outsider who has no blood relationship with me
Song Qingshu said with a bitter smile: "there's no way..."
Ruan Xingzhu suddenly said: "in fact, there is another way, just need the help of the young master."
"What?" Song Qingshu was stunned.
Ruan Xingzhu looked at him in amazement. After a long time, he bit his red lip and said, "I want to have a child and inherit the fragrance of the Yang family."
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After about an hour, Yang Juyuan's scream was full of middle spirit at the beginning, and became gradually low. At last, it was silent. After a while, Ruan Xingzhu came out slowly with red eyes. Obviously, he had just cried. I don't know whether he was happy for revenge or sad for his husband.
Looking at the bloodstains on her dress, song Qingshu asked with concern: "is madam OK?"
Ruan Xingzhu shook his head and said with a forced smile, "it's OK. It's the blood of the man."
Song Qingshu shudders and thinks don't offend women. Women are too cruel to take revenge. Yang Juyuan just suffered no less torture than lingchi.
Ruan Xingzhu took out the oil bucket he had prepared and splashed it around the hut. Then he took out the fire fold and lit the house: "when someone noticed the fire here, Yang Juyuan should have been burned to ashes, and no one knew it was him who died."
Song Qingshu said in a deep voice: "it's better to let people know his identity. Seeing that he died in front of his elder brother's grave may cause people to guess that there is something strange about Zunfu's death."
Ruan Xingzhu shook his head: "no, it's easy for people to suspect me. Now in an extraordinary period, if the Yang family is fighting, it will take a long time to judge the truth, but I don't have that much time. I need to take over the Yang family as soon as possible and smoothly, so I can't announce Yang Juyuan's crime, I can only keep his reputation as a loyal minister."
"You're really loyal to Han Yu Zhou. You can't forget to work for him at this time." Song Qingshu naturally knows that her purpose of taking over the Yang family is mostly to support Han bizhou. In addition, she can't help but feel sorry when she hears that her tone is not willing. No wonder Yang Juyuan has just been tortured like that. Obviously, she thinks that she can't let him lose his reputation, so she can only be so angry.
"Han is very kind to our family. He can only repay his death." Ruan Xingzhu sighed, as if it was her destiny.
"Let's go. It's burning. It's estimated that someone will come to check it soon." Then song Qingshu left with her.
After returning to the Jinghu, Ruan Xingzhu said to him, "I'm covered in blood. I need to go back to my room to bathe and change clothes..."
Song Qingshu nodded to let her go. At this time, even when he heard about bathing, he didn't have any beautiful idea in his heart. After all, the family had just returned from the memorial ceremony for her husband, and he was extremely sad. He was not an animal, so he didn't have any other idea.
"I don't know where Yingying is now." Looking at the bright moon outside the window, song Qingshu thought that it's no wonder that the ancients always wrote poems. There was no telephone or video chat. The isolation between people was something that those people in previous lives could not understand. In the dead of night, they were most likely to be sentimental.
But soon he was in a good mood and began to think about his next trip. Originally, he planned to go to Sichuan with Ren Yingying to find out what happened to Linghu Chong. Now Linghu Chong's affairs are over, but Sichuan is a mess. He keenly realized that there are huge opportunities here.
Unfortunately, he is not sure how to seize these opportunities. The main reason is that he has little power here, which makes many of his plans impossible to implement.
"Well, now these people in Sichuan are fighting with each other. I'll be a fisherman and sit on the wall to see if there will be any good opportunities." Song Qingshu thought about it for half a day, and finally he could only work out a way that was not a solution.
Just then there was a knock on the door: "young master, have you had a rest?"
"No Hearing Ruan Xingzhu's voice, song Qingshu was a little surprised. He got up and opened the door. He saw that the woman at the door was dressed in plain light. Her face was as white as snow in the dim moonlight. Her eyes under Chunshan's eyebrows seemed to have a layer of mist. She had a smooth and straight nose, pink and attractive lips, and a slender white neck, The charming temperament shows infinite charm from time to time.
Song Qingshu's heart swings, but he controls his mood very well. After all, the other party is wearing a white filial piety suit, so he shouldn't have any other idea.
"It's a quick bath, madam." Song Qingshu is telling the truth. In his impression, a woman's bath can't be finished in one or two hours.
Ruan Xingzhu said with a smile: "the young master doesn't invite me in. Instead, he talks about bathing with his daughter's family. Don't you think it's a little frivolous?"
Song Qingshu was stunned and said with a bitter smile, "it's me who's bad. There are not so many rules in our hometown. I'm used to speaking without blocking." As he spoke, he opened his body to invite her in. When the other party passed him, he carried a wisp of fragrance. However, the fragrance was not the smell of rouge powder, but the fresh and natural smell after bathing.
"Please take the door with you." Ruan Xingzhu put the wooden plate on the table and took out some exquisite dishes.
Song Qingshu was eccentric in her heart, thinking that she was suggesting something?
As if to see his mind, Ruan Xingzhu sighed: "although we are beautiful, we can't stand each other. It's terrible to be seen in the childe's room. It's always bad."
What a beautiful scene what God was looking for, Song Qingshu closed his door and secretly Tucao, and he saw the charming feelings of the two before arriving in Chengdu. I wonder if your wife has any misunderstanding about this word, but when she does not mention it, he will not be able to make complaints about her grief.
"Young master, in order to avenge me today, he ambushed in the countryside all day, but he didn't eat much, so I specially asked Peier to prepare some wine and vegetables." Ruan Xingzhu put dishes, while waxy said, her voice is delicate. Tender as a girl, at this time, listening to the whisper is very comfortable.
Ruan Xingzhu poured two glasses of wine and slowly presented it to song Qingshu: "it's really up to the young master to get revenge for this great revenge!"
Song Qingshu noticed that the white wrist in her sleeve seemed to be whiter than the filial piety clothes on her body. He secretly praised that the women bred in the water town in the south of the Yangtze River were like water.
"Now you attach great importance to filial piety. Is it not good to drink?" Song Qingshu hesitated.
Ruan Xingzhu said with a sad smile, "you know, I certainly hope I can offer you a glass of wine."
"In that case, I will not be affected." Song Qingshu gently touched the glass with her and drank the wine in one gulp. However, he was a little strange in his heart. He thought that if your husband knew something, he would not thank me
Then Ruan Xingzhu poured another glass of water and wine and said, "now the situation of Korean prime minister is in dire danger. Our Ruan family is also precarious. After today, we don't know what tomorrow will be like..."
Hearing the weakness and exhaustion in her voice, song Qingshu replied: "madam, have you forgotten our agreement? I can take refuge in the Golden Snake camp in the future, and I can provide shelter for your Ruan family."
Ruan Xingzhu shook his head slightly: "naturally, I didn't forget it, but who wants to change the family, if possible, I still hope that Han Xiang can tide over the difficulties."
While drinking, they chatted. After a while, Ruan Xingzhu's delicate white face gradually rose to a layer of intoxicating red, and her beautiful star eyes glowed with a confused and inexplicable look: "I have something I want to ask for your help."
"Madame, just say that I will do my best as long as I can." Song Qingshu was also a bit drunk, and the relationship between them was a little strange, as if they were enemies, as if they were friends, as if they were lovers, as if they were strangers.
Ruan Xingzhu didn't immediately say what he wanted. He just stared at him inexplicably: "this matter can be done by you, and it can only be regarded as lifting a finger."
"Then there is no reason to refuse." Song Qingshu also came interested and looked at her curiously.
"Just before Zhenzhong grave, Yang Juyuan scolded me. Did you hear me?" Ruan Xingzhu still did not answer, but mentioned the previous thing.
Song Qingshu didn't understand what she meant when she mentioned it. She subconsciously replied, "it's just the random biting before the mad dog's death. Why should my wife care about it?"
Ruan Xingzhu slowly shook his head and said in an inexplicable tone: "I'm not afraid of what he said. I just took it as a breeze, but his words hit my soft side."
"What?" Song Qingshu looks at her suspiciously.
"He said that he was the only one left in the Yang family now. If he killed him, the Yang family would cut off the incense. Even if the elder brother knew about it, he would not agree to kill him," Ruan Xingzhu said. When he said this, he looked pale and drank a glass of wine directly. Then he continued, "he also said that I would be cursed by the ancestors of the Yang family, because I cut off their incense." After saying that, as if there is a cold, can not help holding his arms.
Song Qingshu took off his coat and put it on her. He couldn't help frowning and said, "why do you care about these crazy words? If the ancestors of the Yang family really had a spirit in heaven, would they watch him kill his brother and sister-in-law?"
Ruan Xingzhu shook his head: "the young master doesn't understand the way of thinking of our big families. We don't discuss right and wrong when we do anything. Instead, we start from the interests of the family. As the saying goes, there are three ways to be unfilial, and no matter how many wrong things Yang Juyuan has done, it's not as serious as letting the Yang family cut off their incense."
Song Qingshu nodded. The world's clan concept and obsession with incense are indeed beyond the understanding of later generations. You know, in his time, having a daughter was gradually more popular with young people than having a son. No matter how much money he spent in the future or how intimate he was when he became an adult, his son was far less than his daughter.
"In fact, it's not that there is no way to solve this problem. There are always several distant relatives in such a big family as the Yang family. It's OK to find someone of the right age to adopt them." Song Qingshu came up with an idea.
Ruan Xingzhu said: "it's not so easy. The Yang family is very thin. Other distant relatives don't know how many generations have passed. They have not been in our family for a long time. What's more, I don't want to be an outsider who has no blood relationship with me
Song Qingshu said with a bitter smile: "there's no way..."
Ruan Xingzhu suddenly said: "in fact, there is another way, just need the help of the young master."
"What?" Song Qingshu was stunned.
Ruan Xingzhu looked at him in amazement. After a long time, he bit his red lip and said, "I want to have a child and inherit the fragrance of the Yang family."
After about an hour, Yang Juyuan's scream was full of middle spirit at the beginning, and became gradually low. At last, it was silent. After a while, Ruan Xingzhu came out slowly with red eyes. Obviously, he had just cried. I don't know whether he was happy for revenge or sad for his husband.Looking at the bloodstains on her dress, song Qingshu asked with concern: "is madam OK?"Ruan Xingzhu shook his head and said with a forced smile, "it's OK. It's the blood of the man."Song Qingshu shudders and thinks don't offend women. Women are too cruel to take revenge. Yang Juyuan just suffered no less torture than lingchi.Ruan Xingzhu took out the oil bucket he had prepared and splashed it around the hut. Then he took out the fire fold and lit the house: "when someone noticed the fire here, Yang Juyuan should have been burned to ashes, and no one knew it was him who died."Song Qingshu said in a deep voice: "it's better to let people know his identity. Seeing that he died in front of his elder brother's grave may cause people to guess that there is something strange about Zunfu's death."Ruan Xingzhu shook his head: "no, it's easy for people to suspect me. Now in an extraordinary period, if the Yang family is fighting, it will take a long time to judge the truth, but I don't have that much time. I need to take over the Yang family as soon as possible and smoothly, so I can't announce Yang Juyuan's crime, I can only keep his reputation as a loyal minister.""You're really loyal to Han Yu Zhou. You can't forget to work for him at this time." Song Qingshu naturally knows that her purpose of taking over the Yang family is mostly to support Han bizhou. In addition, she can't help but feel sorry when she hears that her tone is not willing. No wonder Yang Juyuan has just been tortured like that. Obviously, she thinks that she can't let him lose his reputation, so she can only be so angry."Han is very kind to our family. He can only repay his death." Ruan Xingzhu sighed, as if it was her destiny."Let's go. It's burning. It's estimated that someone will come to check it soon." Then song Qingshu left with her.After returning to the Jinghu, Ruan Xingzhu said to him, "I'm covered in blood. I need to go back to my room to bathe and change clothes..."Song Qingshu nodded to let her go. At this time, even when he heard about bathing, he didn't have any beautiful idea in his heart. After all, the family had just returned from the memorial ceremony for her husband, and he was extremely sad. He was not an animal, so he didn't have any other idea."I don't know where Yingying is now." Looking at the bright moon outside the window, song Qingshu thought that it's no wonder that the ancients always wrote poems. There was no telephone or video chat. The isolation between people was something that those people in previous lives could not understand. In the dead of night, they were most likely to be sentimental.But soon he was in a good mood and began to think about his next trip. Originally, he planned to go to Sichuan with Ren Yingying to find out what happened to Linghu Chong. Now Linghu Chong's affairs are over, but Sichuan is a mess. He keenly realized that there are huge opportunities here.Unfortunately, he is not sure how to seize these opportunities. The main reason is that he has little power here, which makes many of his plans impossible to implement."Well, now these people in Sichuan are fighting with each other. I'll be a fisherman and sit on the wall to see if there will be any good opportunities." Song Qingshu thought about it for half a day, and finally he could only work out a way that was not a solution.Just then there was a knock on the door: "young master, have you had a rest?""No Hearing Ruan Xingzhu's voice, song Qingshu was a little surprised. He got up and opened the door. He saw that the woman at the door was dressed in plain light. Her face was as white as snow in the dim moonlight. Her eyes under Chunshan's eyebrows seemed to have a layer of mist. She had a smooth and straight nose, pink and attractive lips, and a slender white neck, The charming temperament shows infinite charm from time to time.Song Qingshu's heart swings, but he controls his mood very well. After all, the other party is wearing a white filial piety suit, so he shouldn't have any other idea."It's a quick bath, madam." Song Qingshu is telling the truth. In his impression, a woman's bath can't be finished in one or two hours.Ruan Xingzhu said with a smile: "the young master doesn't invite me in. Instead, he talks about bathing with his daughter's family. Don't you think it's a little frivolous?"Song Qingshu was stunned and said with a bitter smile, "it's me who's bad. There are not so many rules in our hometown. I'm used to speaking without blocking." As he spoke, he opened his body to invite her in. When the other party passed him, he carried a wisp of fragrance. However, the fragrance was not the smell of rouge powder, but the fresh and natural smell after bathing."Please take the door with you." Ruan Xingzhu put the wooden plate on the table and took out some exquisite dishes.Song Qingshu was eccentric in her heart, thinking that she was suggesting something?As if to see his mind, Ruan Xingzhu sighed: "although we are beautiful, we can't stand each other. It's terrible to be seen in the childe's room. It's always bad."What a beautiful scene what God was looking for, Song Qingshu closed his door and secretly Tucao, and he saw the charming feelings of the two before arriving in Chengdu. I wonder if your wife has any misunderstanding about this word, but when she does not mention it, he will not be able to make complaints about her grief."Young master, in order to avenge me today, he ambushed in the countryside all day, but he didn't eat much, so I specially asked Peier to prepare some wine and vegetables." Ruan Xingzhu put dishes, while waxy said, her voice is delicate. Tender as a girl, at this time, listening to the whisper is very comfortable.Ruan Xingzhu poured two glasses of wine and slowly presented it to song Qingshu: "it's really up to the young master to get revenge for this great revenge!"Song Qingshu noticed that the white wrist in her sleeve seemed to be whiter than the filial piety clothes on her body. He secretly praised that the women bred in the water town in the south of the Yangtze River were like water."Now you attach great importance to filial piety. Is it not good to drink?" Song Qingshu hesitated.Ruan Xingzhu said with a sad smile, "you know, I certainly hope I can offer you a glass of wine.""In that case, I will not be affected." Song Qingshu gently touched the glass with her and drank the wine in one gulp. However, he was a little strange in his heart. He thought that if your husband knew something, he would not thank meThen Ruan Xingzhu poured another glass of water and wine and said, "now the situation of Korean prime minister is in dire danger. Our Ruan family is also precarious. After today, we don't know what tomorrow will be like..."Hearing the weakness and exhaustion in her voice, song Qingshu replied: "madam, have you forgotten our agreement? I can take refuge in the Golden Snake camp in the future, and I can provide shelter for your Ruan family."Ruan Xingzhu shook his head slightly: "naturally, I didn't forget it, but who wants to change the family, if possible, I still hope that Han Xiang can tide over the difficulties."While drinking, they chatted. After a while, Ruan Xingzhu's delicate white face gradually rose to a layer of intoxicating red, and her beautiful star eyes glowed with a confused and inexplicable look: "I have something I want to ask for your help.""Madame, just say that I will do my best as long as I can." Song Qingshu was also a bit drunk, and the relationship between them was a little strange, as if they were enemies, as if they were friends, as if they were lovers, as if they were strangers.Ruan Xingzhu didn't immediately say what he wanted. He just stared at him inexplicably: "this matter can be done by you, and it can only be regarded as lifting a finger.""Then there is no reason to refuse." Song Qingshu also came interested and looked at her curiously."Just before Zhenzhong grave, Yang Juyuan scolded me. Did you hear me?" Ruan Xingzhu still did not answer, but mentioned the previous thing.Song Qingshu didn't understand what she meant when she mentioned it. She subconsciously replied, "it's just the random biting before the mad dog's death. Why should my wife care about it?"Ruan Xingzhu slowly shook his head and said in an inexplicable tone: "I'm not afraid of what he said. I just took it as a breeze, but his words hit my soft side.""What?" Song Qingshu looks at her suspiciously."He said that he was the only one left in the Yang family now. If he killed him, the Yang family would cut off the incense. Even if the elder brother knew about it, he would not agree to kill him," Ruan Xingzhu said. When he said this, he looked pale and drank a glass of wine directly. Then he continued, "he also said that I would be cursed by the ancestors of the Yang family, because I cut off their incense." After saying that, as if there is a cold, can not help holding his arms.Song Qingshu took off his coat and put it on her. He couldn't help frowning and said, "why do you care about these crazy words? If the ancestors of the Yang family really had a spirit in heaven, would they watch him kill his brother and sister-in-law?"Ruan Xingzhu shook his head: "the young master doesn't understand the way of thinking of our big families. We don't discuss right and wrong when we do anything. Instead, we start from the interests of the family. As the saying goes, there are three ways to be unfilial, and no matter how many wrong things Yang Juyuan has done, it's not as serious as letting the Yang family cut off their incense."Song Qingshu nodded. The world's clan concept and obsession with incense are indeed beyond the understanding of later generations. You know, in his time, having a daughter was gradually more popular with young people than having a son. No matter how much money he spent in the future or how intimate he was when he became an adult, his son was far less than his daughter."In fact, it's not that there is no way to solve this problem. There are always several distant relatives in such a big family as the Yang family. It's OK to find someone of the right age to adopt them." Song Qingshu came up with an idea.Ruan Xingzhu said: "it's not so easy. The Yang family is very thin. Other distant relatives don't know how many generations have passed. They have not been in our family for a long time. What's more, I don't want to be an outsider who has no blood relationship with meSong Qingshu said with a bitter smile: "there's no way..."Ruan Xingzhu suddenly said: "in fact, there is another way, just need the help of the young master.""What?" Song Qingshu was stunned.Ruan Xingzhu looked at him in amazement. After a long time, he bit his red lip and said, "I want to have a child and inherit the fragrance of the Yang family."
