Chapter 1705: Not a solution

After about an hour, Yang Juyuan's scream began to be full of energy and gradually became low. Finally, it was silent. After a while, Ruan Xingzhu slowly walked out, her eyes were red, obviously she had just cried. I don't know if it was to avenge the great revenge or to pay tribute to her husband.

Seeing the blood stains on her dress, Song Qingshu asked with concern: Madam, are you okay?

Ruan Xingzhu shook her head and forced a smile and said: It's okay, it's that person's blood.

Song Qingshu shivered and thought not to provoke women. Women are so cruel to take revenge. Yang Juyuan might have been tortured by Lingchi just now.

Ruan Xingzhu took out the oil barrel that had been prepared, poured it around the small thatched hut, and then took out a fire note to ignite the house: When someone noticed the fire here, Yang Juyuan should have been burned to ashes, and no one knew that it was him who died.

Song Qingshu said in a deep voice: It would be better for people to know his identity. Seeing him die tragically in front of his elder brother's grave may cause speculation that something is strange about the death of his husband.

Ruan Xingzhu shook her head: No, this will easily make people doubt me. In this extraordinary period, if the Yang family is in conflict, it will take a long time to judge the truth. I don’t have that much time. I need to take over the Yang family as soon as possible and the most stable, so I cannot announce Yang Juyuan’s crimes, so I can only continue to maintain his name as a loyal minister.

You are really loyal to Han Tuozhou, and you can't forget to do things for him at this time.

Song Qingshu naturally knew that her purpose of taking over the Yang family was mostly to support Han Tuozhou. In addition, when she heard her tone was unwilling, she couldn't help but sigh secretly. No wonder Yang Juyuan was tortured like that just now. It was obvious that she thought that she could not ruin her reputation, so she could only vent her anger like that.

Han has great kindness compared to our family, so he can only repay his death.Ruan Xingzhu sighed, as if her established fate was at this time.

Let's go, now the fire is soaring, and someone will probably come to check it out soon.After saying that, Song Qingshu took her away.

After returning to the Jinghu Lake, Ruan Xingzhu said to him: I am covered in blood and need to go back to my room to take a shower and change my clothes...

Song Qingshu nodded and told her to leave. At this time, even if he heard bathing, he had no charming thoughts in his heart. After all, he had just returned from paying homage to her husband and was in extreme sadness. He was not a beast, so he would not have any other thoughts.

I don’t know where Yingying is now.

Looking at the bright moon outside the window, Song Qingshu thought to himself that no wonder the ancients always wrote poems or something. There was no phone number or video chat. The isolation between people was something that people in their previous lives could not understand. It was the easiest time to be sentimental when it was late at night.

But soon he calmed down and began to think about his itinerary. He originally planned to go to Sichuan with Ren Yingying to find out what happened to Linghu Chong. Now the matter of Linghu Chong is gone, but Sichuan is in chaos. He keenly realized that there are huge opportunities here.

It’s a pity that he is not sure how to seize these opportunities. The main reason is that he has almost no foundation for his power here, which makes many of his plans unable to be implemented.

Forget it, now these people in Sichuan are fighting against each other. I will be a fisherman sitting on the wall and watching to see if there will be any good opportunities next.

Song Qingshu thought about it for a long time, but in the end he could only set a solution that was not a solution.

Just then, a knock on the door sounded outside: Young Master, are you resting?

No.

When Song Qingshu heard Ruan Xingzhu's voice, he was a little surprised and got up to open the door. He saw the woman at the door wearing plain light clothes. Her face was as white as snow under the hazy moonlight. Her eyes under Chunshan's dark eyebrows seemed to be as bright as mist. Her smooth and straight nose bridge, her pink and seductive lips, her slender and fair neck, and her charming temperament showed infinite charm from time to time.

Song Qingshu's heart was shaken, but he restrained his mood very well. After all, the other party is now wearing a white filial piety uniform, so he really shouldn't have any other thoughts.

The lady took a shower very quickly.Song Qingshu is telling the truth. In his impression, women cannot finish bathing for less than one or two hours.

Ruan Xingzhu smiled slightly: The young master did not invite me in, but instead spoke up to discuss the bathing matter with his daughter's house. Don't you feel a little frivolous?

Song Qingshu was stunned and smiled bitterly: It's my fault. There are not so many rules in our hometown, and I am used to being speechless.

He spoke as he opened his body and invited her in. The other party was carrying a scent of fragrance when he walked past him, but the fragrance was not the smell of rouge, but the fresh and natural smell after bathing.

Please bring the door with you.Ruan Xingzhu put the wooden plate in her hand on the table and took out a few exquisite dishes with wine and dishes inside.

Song Qingshu was strange in his heart, thinking that she was hinting at something?

As if he saw his thoughts, Ruan Xingzhu sighed quietly: Although we are beautiful and beautiful, we cannot resist the fear of words. It is always a bit bad to be seen in the young master's room.

The sacred scenery was so beautiful. Song Qingshu closed the door and complained secretly. The various charms of the two people on the river before they arrived in Chengdu appeared in their minds. They thought to themselves, Madam, do you have any misunderstandings about this word, but when they saw her not mentioning it, he naturally couldn't say anything when he thought of her loss of husband these days.

In order to help me avenge my revenge, the young master stayed in the suburbs for a day and didn’t eat much, so I asked Peier to prepare some wine and food.

Ruan Xingzhu said glutinously while placing the plate. Her voice was as delicate as a girl, and her soft voice was even more comfortable to listen to.

Ruan Xingzhu poured two glasses of wine and slowly presented it to Song Qingshu: It’s all up to the young master!

Song Qingshu noticed that the white wrist exposed in her sleeve seemed to be whiter than the filial piety clothes on her body, and secretly exclaimed that the women born in the Jiangnan water town were indeed like water.

Now that you are filial, will it be bad to drink?Song Qingshu hesitated a little.

Ruan Xingzhu smiled sadly: I know that under Zhen Zhongquan, I definitely hope that I will toast you with a glass of wine.

Since that's the case, I won't be pretentious.Song Qingshu gently clinked her glasses and drank the wine all over, but she felt a little strange in her heart, thinking that if your husband knew about it, he would probably not thank me...

Next, Ruan Xingzhu poured another glass of water and toasted: The situation in South Korea is now in danger, and our Ruan family is in danger. After today, I don’t know what tomorrow will be like…

Hearing the weakness and fatigue in her tone, Song Qingshu replied: Madam, have you forgotten our agreement? You can surrender to the Golden Snake Camp in the future. I can provide shelter to your Ruan family.

Ruan Xingzhu shook her head slightly: Of course she didn't forget, but who would like to change her family? If possible, I still hope that Han Xiang can overcome the difficulties.

The two of them were drinking and chatting. After a while, Ruan Xingzhu's delicate and fair face gradually rose into a layer of intoxicating redness, and a confused and inexplicable look was shining in her beautiful starry eyes: I have something I want to ask the young master for help.

Mrs. Although I said, I would do my best as long as I could.

Song Qingshu also felt a little drunk, and the relationship between the two was a bit strange, like an enemy or a friend, sometimes like a lover and sometimes like a stranger.

Ruan Xingzhu did not immediately say what she wanted, but just stared at him for no reason: This is a young master, and it can only be regarded as a slight effort.

Then there is no reason to refuse.Song Qingshu also became interested and looked at her curiously.

Just now in front of Zhenzhong's tomb, did the young master hear what Yang Juyuan scolded me?Ruan Xingzhu still did not answer, but instead mentioned the previous incident.

Song Qingshu didn't understand what she meant when she touched it, and subconsciously replied: Just biting the mad dog before he died, why should he take it to heart?

Ruan Xingzhu slowly shook her head and said in an inexplicable tone: What else he said is fine, I just treat it as a wind in my ear, but there is one sentence that hit me.

What?Song Qingshu looked at her in confusion.

He said that he is the only one left in the Yang family. If he is killed, the Yang family will be cut off the incense. Even if the eldest brother is aware of the incense, he will not agree to kill him. Ruan Xingzhu's face was a little pale when she said this. She drank a glass of wine and then continued to say that he also said that I would be cursed by the ancestors of the Yang family because I cut off the incense of the Yang family.

After saying that, he seemed to feel a sense of coldness, and he couldn't help but hug his arms with both hands.

Song Qingshu untied his coat and put it on her body, and couldn't help frowning and said: Why should you care about these crazy words? If the ancestors of the Yang family really had spirits in heaven, how could he watch him kill his brother and dominate his sister-in-law?

Ruan Xingzhu shook her head: The young master does not understand the way we think about the big families. We will not discuss right or wrong in anything we do, but start from the interests of the family. As the saying goes, unfilial piety is the greatest thing. Even if Yang Juyuan does many wrong things, it is not as serious as the Yang family's discontinuation.

Song Qingshu nodded. The concept of clans in this world and the obsession with incense are indeed unresolved by later generations. You should know that in his era, having a daughter gradually became more popular with young people than having a son. No matter whether it is the future expense or the level of caring concern after becoming an adult in the future, the son is far inferior to his daughter.

In fact, this is not impossible to solve. As a family as big as the Yang family, there are always a few distant relatives. Isn’t it enough to find a suitable age to adopt it?Song Qingshu thought of an idea.

Ruan Xingzhu said: It’s not that easy. The Yang family is already a small population. The other distant relatives have been separated by many generations. They are no longer from our lineage.What's more, I don't want the family business I have worked hard to build is cheaper, an outsider who has no blood relationship!

Song Qingshu smiled bitterly and said: There is no way to do this...

Ruan Xingzhu suddenly spoke: Actually, there is another way, just need the help of the young master.

What?Song Qingshu was stunned.

Ruan Xingzhu stared at him in a daze. After a long time, she bit her red lips and said: I want a child to inherit the incense of the Yang family.