Forgotten Legend of the Bloodied Flower

Chapter 2214: Meeting



Song Chuan, a minister in Fei Yang Kingdom and had recently rise to high position in the court.

In the beginning, not many people knew Song Chuan, who came from a small city and brought by Long Qian Xing to Fei Yang Kingdom's Capital City. He started from the lowest position and slowly climbed up.

By now, many people already knew his name.

In Fei Yang Kingdom alone, there were many ministers who have some position and so on. Some of them were known more than the others and Songs Chuan was included in this group.

It was nothing more than because of his various contributions.

At this time, there were not many people who didn't know about Song Chuan.

But what they didn't know was the fact that Song Chuan was also someone under Long Qian Xing. Some people knew that Long Qian Xing was the one who brought Song Chuan to Fei Yang Kingdom's Capital City, but they would not think that Song Chuan was loyal to Long Qian Xing.

At most, they think that these two were acquaintances.

After all, Song Chuan had never met with Long Qian Xing openly in various occasions. Even if they did meet, the two of them never showed the slightest bit of clue that they were close with each other.

Long Qian Xing saw Song Chuan, who was troubled by his son and shook his head. "Why did you bring him here?"

He walked inside followed by Nan Hua and the servant tactfully left. The servant knew better than anyone that the scene in front of him was not something that he was allowed to see or knowing.

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Song Chuan held his son to the side and then looked at Long Qian Xing bitterly. "I have just picked him from the academy."

Academy?

Nan Hua's eyes moved towards the boy. He was around 8 years old or so and was holding onto a meat bun. The boy seemed to be a bit dazed when he saw Long Qian Xing and Nan Hua coming to the room and hesitate whether to put down the meat bun or just eat it.

"Yi Liang, this is General Xing and his wife," Song Chuan said to his son.

Song Yi Liang, the boy, put down the meat bun, stood up and cupped his fist. "Song Yi Liang see General Xing."

Long Qian Xing arched his eyebrows when he saw the boy's impeccable etiquette. It seemed the Song Family was teaching their children well and didn't let him grew crookedly.

Well, considering that Song Chuan's wife also came from a scholarly family, the family's education should be quite strict.

"You can sit down," Long Qian Xing said calmly and then turned to look at Song Chuan. "Are you sure you want to let your first son hear this?"

Song Chuan smiled. "Don't underestimate him. Besides, he's already 9 years old and had learned many things."

9 Years old is still considered quite young.

Nan Hua thought about Feng Ao Qian, who was already 10 years old and knew that her youngest cousin was actually around the same age as this Song Yi Liang. However, Feng Ao Qian was not taught strictly by Nan Si Qiao.

Probably due to her first two sons, Nan Si Qiao tried to raise Feng Ao Qian differently.

After all, Nan Si Qiao would have a headache if Feng Ao Qian turned out to be like Feng Ao Si or Feng Ao Kuai. Feng Ao Si was a bit too simple minded and didn't think things too much. On the other hand, Feng Ao Kuai was too smart and capable that it was tiring to be a mother.

Feng Ao Qian was more ordinary in this regard.

But he still taught etiquette strictly because Nan Si Qiao knew that Feng Ao Qian represent the Feng Family when he went out. In this way, he had to know etiquette well.

Just like how Song Yi Liang in front of her.

"Alright if that's what you want," Long Qian Xing replied calmly and then beckoned for Nan Hua to sit down beside him.

Nan Hua curtsied to Song Chuan, who cupped his fist to her. This was the standard greetings for them.

Song Chuan didn't look in Nan Hua's direction and tried not to look at all. After all, he know how impolite it was to look in a woman's direction. But one thing for sure, he felt that Nan Hua is really beautiful in the brief look he had.

He didn't dare to think of anything else, though.

"This is for you." Song Chuan handed a bamboo scroll to Long Qian Xing. It was his usual report but this time, he handed it over to Long Qian Xing personally.

Long Qian Xing took the bamboo scroll and opened it. After he skim read the content, he raised his head and said, "You have worked hard."

Song Chuan chuckled. "I just do what I should do."

"Have you started eating?"

"I'm waiting for you to come and the servants are the one who prepared the dishes," Song Chuan replied.

Since this meeting was in Long Qian Xing's restaurant, Song Chuan didn't really order the food. It was the servants who had been informed who prepared the food suitable for the three

of them.

Aside from Nan Hua, Long Qian Xing and Song Chuan had come here several times. In this way, the servants had already known their preferences. As for Nan Hua's, it was based on what Long Qian Xing asked them to prepare.

In this way, when Long Qian Xing and Nan Hua arrived, the food was ready.

And Song Yi Liang was already working hard to restrain his appetite because his father told

him not to eat.

It was just in the end, he wanted to take one bun.

Just one.

He's so hungry looked at all these delicious food on the table but still has to wait for people to

arrive.