Marrying a powerful eunuch three times

Chapter 269 Song Huaiyan Returns to Da Zhou

Song Huaiyan heard about several battles of the Great Zhou in the southern part of Li State. She asked people to secretly purchase food, herbs and some ironware and send them to the Great Zhou.

Even things like sickles have to be bought.

Song Huaiyan did not dare to invest in new industries and thought about the knowledge he had learned.

I have a plan in mind.

She wanted to go back to Da Zhou to help Su Rutang. After making her plan, Song Huaiyan first went to her newly opened shop.

Talked to partners about the future sales model.

The partner was Lu Xuan, the son of a wealthy local businessman, who was very handsome. When he heard that Song Huaiyan was going back to his hometown, he hurriedly suggested that they prepare a dinner at Songhe Restaurant in the evening.

Song Huaiyan wanted to refuse.

But Lu Xuan is thick-skinned and he must drink the farewell wine.

"Lu Xuan, you can drink. But lend me some food." Song Huaiyan's identity in Liguo is a businesswoman from Dazhou, and she also has some relationship with the royal family of Liguo.

Lu Xuan asked curiously:

"Are you still short of food?"

"You know that merchants value profit, I want to take this opportunity to make a fortune. And I have to go back to get a talisman, both of which require food." In order to dispel Lu Xuan's doubts, Song Huaiyan said with a smile: "Just don't talk about silver. It's not easy to buy food with silver these days, just tell me if you will help or not?"

Lu Xuan: "..."

"We are partners, you can't cheat me."

Song Huaiyan rolled her eyes and said, "Forget it. Just pretend I didn't tell you. Then you can deliver a secret letter to the Rong family in Beijing for me."

Allow……

"The Rong family, the leader of the eight great families?"

Song Huaiyan said nothing more.

He just wrote a letter in front of Lu Xuan, saying that he needed food, and asked Rong Rui to send the harvests of the two farms in Jiangnan to Yunzhou City in Da Zhou.

After sealing.

She took out a seal and stamped it.

The seal bears the marks of the eight major families.

"Could you take a letter for me?"

Lu Xuan tore up the letter directly. "Why bother those people in Beijing when the partners can do it? I was wrong just now. I will drink a penalty tonight."

Song Huaiyan hid the smile in his eyes.

This letter naturally cannot be sent to the capital of Liguo. Rong Rui is still young and is in a period of careful planning. How can he let these things affect him?

"Tell me how much money you want, and I'll deduct it from my profit."

"However, if you have difficulties, don't force it. I have always believed in parting in peace." After saying this, Song Huaiyan held the teacup and drank tea slowly.

"No. I will ask someone to prepare some food now, and I will go with you tomorrow morning." Lu Xuan was unwilling to lose this cash cow.

"Okay."

Song Huaiyan went out to do something first.

It was not until the evening that we went to Songhe Restaurant.

Lu Xuan asked for a private room.

Entered the house.

She frowned, "Who's that next door? He's so aggressive."

"I heard that he is a big shot from the capital." Lu Xuan was somewhat absent-minded. When his father learned that Song Huaiyan wanted to return to Da Zhou with food, he still warned him a few words.

Now the Great Zhou and the Li Kingdom are at war.

Tell Lu Xuan to be careful of the women of Da Zhou and it’s best not to do anything related to food.

Several people had dinner.

Had a few glasses of wine.

No matter what he was talking about, Song Huaiyan laughed heartily and loudly.

Xiao Zhijie, who came out for some fresh air after drinking too much, heard a familiar voice and couldn't help but push open the door of the private room.

He actually saw the woman he had been thinking about day and night, sitting among a group of men, chatting and laughing. She was holding a glass of wine and smiling like a flower, as if she had forgotten what happened between them.

"Who are you?" The man next to Lu Xuan was furious.

The man behind Xiao Zhijie took out the sign of the General's Mansion and flashed it.

No one in the room spoke.

Song Huaiyan was still eating and drinking.

"Ayan."

Xiao Zhijie stepped in, picked up the man sitting on Song Huaiyan's right, and sat down himself.

"Is that your friend?"

Song Huaiyan ignored Xiao Zhijie and didn't even look at him.

He just put down his wine glass and said, "Lu Xuan, I'm going back now. We can talk tomorrow if there's anything."

Xiao Zhijie looked at Lu Xuan warningly.

"Mr. Lu, do whatever you need to do tomorrow." Xiao Zhijie grabbed Song Huaiyan's hand, "Ayan, listen to my explanation."

Song Huaiyan shook off Xiao Zhijie's hand.

Lu Xuan bravely stood up and said, "Hey, Miss Song may not be willing to go with you."

Xiao Zhijie glared at him, "Master Lu, I, Xiao, can take anyone away with me. If she doesn't want to go with me, I will go with her."

Lu Xuan: "..."

The man outside the door chuckled:

"Mr. Lu, if there is a conflict between young lovers, please don't get involved."

Lu Xuan looked at Song Huaiyan. As long as Song Huaiyan said a word, he would be willing to step forward as a partner.

What's more...

Lu Xuan was thinking about forming an alliance.

However, the Lu family is a large family, and the elders in the family do not agree with Lu Xuan marrying a woman from the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Song Huaiyan turned away.

"Lu Xuan, I'm fine."

Song Huaiyan let out a breath and said coldly to Xiao Zhijie:

"roll."

Xiao Zhijie was not angry either, and a smile appeared in his eyes and eyebrows. He stepped forward and held Song Huaiyan's hand tightly, interlocking their fingers.

"Ayan, I didn't expect to meet you."

Song Huaiyan didn't want Xiao Zhijie and Lu Xuan to have more contact.

I had no choice but to take him away.

Lu Xuan was stunned. It turned out that Song Huaiyan really had a lover. He asked the man who was going to pay the bill, "Excuse me, who is Mr. Xiao...?"

The man turned and looked at Lu Xuan.

"If you are planning to take advantage of Miss Song, I advise you to give up the idea."

One word: This king.

Let Lu Xuan stop talking.

On his way back, Lu Xuan hurriedly asked someone to send more food to the place outside the city that Song Huaiyan mentioned tomorrow. He also asked his confidants to go to his brother-in-law and brother-in-law to get more food.

Song Huaiyan asked Xiao Zhijie where he lived.

But he just wouldn't say it.

She had no choice but to bring Xiao Zhijie to the small courtyard where she lived.

There were only two maids and a servant.

Xiao Zhijie looked around the room.

He put his hands behind his head, and his eyes became much clearer.

Song Huaiyan brought a cup of tea, "Liubao tea brewed this morning. It's best to drink Liubao tea after a banquet."

"You feed me."

Song Huaiyan wanted to splash the tea on his face, but she held back. She fed him half a cup of tea and placed the cup on the cabinet next to her.

"What are you doing here?"

"The emperor dismissed me from my post, saying that I was having an affair with a woman from the enemy country." Xiao Zhijie kept his eyes on Song Huaiyan.

"Your emperor is really ignorant. He should kill you."

"Kill me? Will you cry?"

Song Huaiyan shook her head.

"No, I will set off fireworks to celebrate." Song Huaiyan stared at him with a half-smile, "You almost killed me just to win the princess's smile. Fortunately, I have a lucky life, otherwise I would have become food for the wolves."

A feeling of grief welled up in Xiao Zhijie's eyes.

The pain in the palms of my hands also echoed it.

He didn't explain and no one knew what happened that time.

He just raised the corners of his lips slightly, "Luckily you are lucky."

Song Huaiyan stood up.

"General Xiao, please get out."

Xiao Zhijie simply took off his shoes and socks.

Lie down on Song Huaiyan's bed.

"I am drunk."

Song Huaiyan selfishly didn't want him to go out, let alone investigate the grain issue. A man must put his country first and his women second.

He will be reinstated soon.

When he finally leads his troops to attack the Great Zhou, the two of them will inevitably meet as enemies.

Song Huaiyan sat next to him.

"Are you drunk already? If a beauty were in your arms, you would be drunk forever."

Xiao Zhijie turned around.

Song Huaiyan hooked his chin with her hand and said, "General Xiao, do you dare? If your emperor wants your life again, I will cry to death."

Xiao Zhijie reached out and hugged Song Huaiyan.

Turned over.

His nose pressed against hers, "Ayan. I really like you, but I feel like my liking you won't do you any good."

"You think so much. I just want a night of spring to be worth a thousand gold." Song Huaiyan took the initiative to kiss Xiao Zhijie.

Something exploded in Xiao Zhijie's mind.

He just wanted to throw away his cheap liking.

Maybe it will last forever.

Either force Song Huaiyan to stay by his side and let her accompany him for the rest of his life.

He had many thoughts running through his mind.

In the end, none of them came to fruition.

……

the next day.

Song Huaiyan got up first.

Looking at the dark circles under Xiao Zhijie's eyes, you can tell that he hasn't slept well these days.

"Ayan, don't go."

Song Huaiyan hurriedly hugged him and patted his shoulder gently.

"I do not go."

"If you leave me, I will tie you up and put you in my secret room." Xiao Zhijie muttered.

Song Huaiyan placed a kiss on the corner of his lips.

"Then I will have eight or ten children with you, okay?"

Xiao Zhijie fell asleep again.

He only remembered that Song Huaiyan said she wanted to give him eight to ten children. When he fell asleep, he thought that eight to ten was a bit too much. Two or three would be just right.

Song Huaiyan left him the key to her small courtyard.

I also left a letter.

Then he left with his maid.

She was eager to return home and just wanted to be with Su Rutang as soon as possible. She wanted to guard the rear of the Great Zhou with Su Rutang, so that Shang Yan and Su Buli brothers, Lu Yanfu and other soldiers of the Great Zhou could focus on repelling the enemy at the front.