In the curtain color, the young man's face turned pale and his eyes were cold. He stood in the pavilion without saying a word. After a while, he calmed down and walked slowly towards the flower hall.

He squeezed out some smile as he was about to enter the flower hall.

"Son-in-law pays homage to his father-in-law."

After looking at his son-in-law who had just come in, Liu Yiru just smiled slightly.

"We are all my family, so you don't have to be so polite."

"Qiyu, sit down and give your father-in-law a glass of wine. This time I'm really troubled Brother Liu."

When she ordered her son to sit down, Song Renjie picked up the wine glass and said to Liu Yiru.

"I'm sorry for Brother Liu this time. I don't thank you for your kindness. I will never forget Brother Liu's affection."

"I won't speak two families, please be polite."

Liu Yiru smiled faintly, then talked about articles with Song Qiyu, and from time to time he guided Song Qiyu in his knowledge. In the eyes of outsiders, this was completely like the elders who taught the younger generation. But in Song Renjie's eyes, it was a five-flavor array. He was more careful about his children and in-laws. The reason was that he was too good at pretending!

He and the servant Zhang Juzheng were in-laws. If they had not been deeply appreciated by Zhang Juzheng, how could they marry their only daughter to his eldest son? But on the day they got married, he ordered people to lock up all the dowry of the Zhang family, and even wrote to Zhang Juzheng to advise him not to be too high-profile. His unreasonable nature naturally caused the blame from outsiders.

To outsiders, it seems unreasonable, but when witnessing all this, Song Renjie can only sigh that his traitor is so sloppy. Zhang Juzheng was the assistant of the dynasty and the imperial teacher, and he was deeply favored, but what will happen to the powerful ministers like him who are the eldest and the eldest and the younger and respected the ministers in the end?

All are dead and the clan is destroyed!

Why did Liu Yiru lock up the Zhang family's dowry to clear the line with the Zhang family? Of course not. If he wanted to draw a line, why did he come to propose marriage? Why didn't he refuse this marriage? But he did not do this, but acted a play on the day of his marriage. Zhang Juzheng was not only not angry, but also admired his honesty and boldness. Besides, what could he do even if he was angry? After all, his son-in-law always had to take care of him. If Zhang Juzheng fell in the future, others would re-report the old things. This play was good. From the outside world, he was noble and upright, not afraid of the powerful. Zhang Juzheng was in power, and their Liu family gained all their benefits, lost power, and would not be harmed.

Who can make such a scheming on her son’s wedding day?

It is precisely because of this that, in addition to being polite to Liu Yiru and Song Renjie, of course, he was more cautious and even more careful.

"Brother Liu, that thing..."

With caution in mind, Song Renjie once again mentioned the incident today.

"Don't worry about that matter. Zhao Enhui committed suicide for fear of crime. Now it has become a conclusion. Even if the capital does not pursue such a thing, as long as someone recognizes it, everything will be over."

Liu Yiru glanced at Song Qiyu and said.

"Son-in-law, remember one thing, do things simply and never drag on the slumber. Do you know where your father was wrong this time?"

"The son-in-law is foolish, please let the father-in-law make a clear statement."

Song Qiyu said respectfully.

"You must know your own identity before doing things. If you knew his identity at the beginning, why would that be like this?..."

Shaking his head, Liu Yiru looked at Song Renjie with a smile.

"My brother has been smart for a lifetime, so why did he miscalculate like this?"

"I made Brother Liu laugh at me. I'm used to being smooth sailing, so I'll be foolish. If Brother Liu hadn't taken action this time, I'm afraid the Song family's century-old family business would have been ruined."

Although he was careful about Liu Yiru, he did save himself this time, so Song Renjie was naturally very grateful.

"I heard that the nephew of Shishi is going to go to Beijing to take office. It is not easy to live in Chang'an. It is inconvenient to stay in other people's homes in Beijing. I have a house in Beijing that has been idle all the time. Why not let the nephew of Shishi live there first."

"You are kind to you, I thank you for your brother."

After eating in the hall, Liu Yiru invited Song Renjie to the study room. After entering the study room, he took out a scroll from the bookshelf and sighed as he unfolded the scroll.

"This "Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains" has been around for hundreds of years since the end of the Northern Song Dynasty. From ancient times to the present, I don't know how many people are fascinated by it, but I never thought that Mr. Liu could have seen this painting. It was really a blessing in my life..."

When Liu Yiru unfolded the scroll, Song Renjie looked at the green mountains and rivers on the scroll. Seeing the heavy and lush rocks, he couldn't help but sigh. This painting was still in the private warehouse of the Song family in the morning, but now... has changed hands, and he felt a pity, but he said calmly.

"I am a little talented and knowledgeable, but I really can't appreciate its goodness and badness, so I asked Brother Liu to appreciate it."

Literary people are inferior to each other, so they naturally cannot give gifts. Even if they give gifts, it is not a "gift", it is an appreciation.

"You... are so polite!"

Appreciating the "Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains" in front of him, Liu Yiru couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.

"It's a pity that these masterpieces can only be appreciated by one person. In the end, one person still has some artistic conception."

When talking, Liu Yiru put away the scroll again. Such a masterpiece cannot be shown to others. It is not that he is afraid of stealing, but that he must present it to the palace after he is exposed.

After putting away the "Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains", Liu Yiru looked at Song Renjie and said.

"What are you going to do to him?"

Song Renjie, who knew he was referring to Shi Yiwen, said after a little thought.

"I'm going to let Qiyu continue dating with him. He has a big deal. It's always right for such a person to date."

"I'm afraid I can't date again."

Liu Yiru shook his head and said.

"oh?"

Song Renjie's brows jumped slightly, and his heart trembled. Could it be that he...

"Don't think about it, no one will touch him now. After all, he is a tribute envoy. Although he lost his territory, he still did not forget to pay tribute. He also brought such treasures. For such loyal ministers, the court naturally would not let him stay in Nanjing. Besides, Wang Xin also sent him to Beijing. If it was expected, he would be recruited into the capital in a few days."

"Go to Beijing!"

"Yes, he is a tribute envoy, so he must go to Beijing."

Liu Yiru nodded and said.

"It is still unknown how Jiangling will treat him, but even though he has lost his territory, if I expected it, the court might have a idle position with him to support him to live his old age. Such a person will probably not be threatened, but you have to think clearly. After all, only he knows the inside story. If he lives, it will be harmful to you and me without any benefit..."

Liu Yiru's words made Song Renjie's heart tremble, for fear that he would see his thoughts, and his eyes drooped slightly, and he quickly said.
Chapter completed!