accidentally married with the Jiangxia Palace, successfully obtained the right to worship his biological mother, and also showed his identity as a prince in public, Song Yi'an is naturally the biggest beneficiary of this Keju competition.

But this "beneficiary" did not have the mood of profiting at all, and under the emotions of amazement or jealousy or resentment, he got up from the ground tremblingly, and then slowly walked out of the horse farm with the support of Ji Shu. Lonely and miserable, rare in the world.

is obviously a "success", but he has stepped out of the atmosphere of a "loser", I have to say that this Seventh Prince is really not good.

Zhen Yuqing leaned behind He Lianyi, hugged her arms, and sighed quietly: "Ming Hong, look at this situation, this Seventh Prince is afraid that he is about to rise, and the wind in the court is about to change direction......"

He Lianyi said: "The Seventh Prince, the ambition is not here. ”

"How can I see it? I think this prince is tired of being imprisoned, and wants to come out to join in the fun, but unfortunately he is not very popular. Speaking of which, your 'goddess' General Zhou Meiyu doesn't have a good vision. ”

He ...... There must be a bigger layout!" said He Lianyi meaningfully.

Walking out of the racecourse, Song Yi'an couldn't support it anymore, big drops of sweat rolled down his forehead, and his back was soaked. Sweat soaked the bits and pieces of wounds, and he couldn't stop gasping in pain.

Ji Shu did her best to support him and said, "It's okay, sit under the wall and rest for a while." ”

Song Yi'an did not agree.

This is the gate of the racecourse, after his turmoil, Song Xu and the others should have lost the interest in competing again, and are about to go out and disperse. He didn't want to be seen as embarrassed and vulnerable. It's just physical pain, so many years of humiliation and blows, isn't he used to it?

When Song Yi'an was struggling to walk with his body, a small group of family members caught up from behind. The man in his forties, who was about forty years old, intercepted Song Yi'an's way.

The family man saluted Song Yi'an, his attitude was respectful but not flattering, and said, "The Seventh Prince Jin An." The old servant is the family member of His Royal Highness the King of Shu, and he was ordered by His Royal Highness to send the Seven Princes a ride. ”

The King of Shu, the Fifth Prince Song Yuanjie, and the "Wooden Man"? Today is really strange, how can the "Wooden Man" help him one after another? Song Yi'an looked at the shoulders carried by the servants of the King of Shu, full of doubts.

The first family Ding said: "His Royal Highness the King of Shu has no malice, but he can't bear to let his brothers and sisters suffer. Actually, if you shouldn't say something, as early as when you were injured in the leg by His Royal Highness the Prince, His Royal Highness the King of Shu helped you. You may not know that the ointment placed at the door of the Crescent Palace at that time was left by the old servant. ”

"You stayed?" Ji Shu said in surprise, "How do you know that my son-in-law is injured, and why did His Royal Highness the King of Shu help my son-in-law?"

The family lowered his voice and replied, "Why not?"

"What?" Ji Shu said with an eyebrow shut.

The old servant remembered that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was shooting a finch in the imperial garden at that time, but the finch did not shoot it, but threw the arrow feather in the Crescent Moon Palace. At that time, the Seventh Prince, you were listening to Lord Ji's article, and the prince didn't know where the nameless fire came from, saying that you didn't know how to bow down and have no etiquette, so he imprisoned Lord Ji and Miss Ji in the courtyard and beat you severely. The little eunuch who passed by didn't know what to do, and wandered at the door of His Majesty's Chonghua Hall and didn't dare to enter. Just in time for His Majesty to summon His Royal Highness to my family to test his homework, His Royal Highness of my family learned of this and said a few fair words in front of His Majesty, and His Majesty sent Gonggong Gao to save the Seventh Prince. ”

A family member speaks concisely and clearly, is articulate, and has an attitude that is neither humble nor arrogant, which makes people have to admire his master. Song Yi'an thought that his fifth brother was not so dull as he appeared on the surface, but he must have great wisdom in his heart.

Fortunately, this great wisdom was not used for any harm, at least until now, there was no appearance of wanting to hurt Song Yi'an, so Song Yi'an withdrew his hand and made a peer salute to that family.

The family finally had a panicked mood, and hurriedly called the shoulder behind him and asked Song Yi'an to go up. But Song Yi'an shook his head.

Ji Shu understood Song Yi'an's concerns, and said: "The prince is grateful for the kindness of His Royal Highness the King of Shu, but the identity of the prince is embarrassing, if he receives the favor of His Royal Highness, I am afraid that it will be unfavorable to His Highness." ”

Jia Ding said: "The Seventh Prince and His Royal Highness have no deep friendship and do not know each other, in fact, His Royal Highness treats people sincerely and warmly, but he is not good at expressing himself. Since His Highness ordered the villain to take it on his shoulder, he didn't care about those gossip. What's more, His Royal Highness has no friendship with the people in the court, so why is the word 'unfavorable'?"

What the family said was vague, but Song Yi'an heard it. He just wanted to tell Song Yi'an that Song Yuanjie had already stated that he would not compete for fame and fortune, so the crown prince and the king of Qi would not treat him as a thorn in the flesh, but they were just selling the face of the Seventh Prince (or Jiangxia Palace), and others would not pursue it.

Everyone explained that this was the case, and there was no need for Song Yi'an to continue to hold the shelf, not to mention that in just a few steps, he already felt that he had lost most of his life, and if the injury was aggravated, the gain would outweigh the loss. So he sat on his shoulders and went back to the Crescent Palace.

The family of the Shu Wangfu was very discerning, and only sent Song Yi'an to the door of the Crescent Moon Palace, and then said goodbye and left. Song Yi'an couldn't speak, but fortunately, Ji Shu behaved politely and said a few words of thanks.

Song Yi'an was supported by Ji Shu, and as soon as he entered the palace gate, he bumped into Ji Heng's reprimanded eyes.

Ji Heng was almost eighty years old, his hair was snow-white and sparse, and his equally snow-white beard fluttered messily in the wind. His face was furrowed, his skin was as dry as tree bark, and his eyes were cloudy, but he still retained the look of a wise man. He was dressed in a patched gray gown and wrapped in a black coat, and sat on a half-missing stone bench in the courtyard, holding his smoothed cane.

Ji Shu withdrew her hand from Song Yi'an's body, lowered her head, and shouted, "Grandpa." ”

Song Yi'an was a little uncomfortable, and he was about to kneel down to listen to the training.

"Don't stay here," Ji Heng got up from the stone bench, stopped Song Yi'an from kneeling with words, and said as he walked into the house, "'Know and act carefully, a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall. 'If you have made a decision, you should always be careful not to bring harm to others......

The last few words, because the distance is already far away, seem to be erratic, but this does not affect the status of these words in Song Yi'an's heart. He warned himself that he must be careful every step of the way, even if it is not for his mother, not for himself, but also for the master, for Ji Shu, and for the Zhou Meiyu who is dedicated to helping him!

That's right, it's Zhou Meiyu. Song Yi'an has been waiting for this day for ten years......