Song Ji raised his head, knelt in place and looked at her in a daze, following her all his life, of course he Song Ji understood her temperament, and only today did he dare to say these rebellious words.

She Wan Zhaohua herself is a big rebel lord, what regulations and etiquette have never been in her eyes, and how can she really pay attention to these.

"Get up. Weiyu frowned, unwilling to look at him again, "Don't say this in the future, this palace knows what to do." ”

She didn't want to listen anymore, and she didn't want to care, Song Ji naturally knew what to do, so she had to get up silently, stood there and hesitated for a moment, and said, "At this moment, in the heart of His Highness, is there only one Qing Shizi." ”

Silently, he glanced at him impatiently, "You're asking too much, go down." ”

Song Ji wanted to speak and stopped, so he had to bow down and retreat.

Leaving the courtyard, Song Ji's eyebrows never loosened.

It's always like this, His Royal Highness Zhaohua is a cold-hearted person, although she is in charge of the society, but the power and society chased by thousands of people have never been precious things in her eyes, and there are only a handful of things that can make her really cherish. She recruited wise men and listened to the way, but if something really made her hearted, she would not listen to what others said.

Gu Chongqing is not only her salvation, but also her calamity.

Song Ji paused, since God told him to be reborn once, he must not let her repeat the mistakes of the past, no matter what, Gu Chongqing can't stay by His Royal Highness's side.

"Song Gongzi. ”

Under the cool moonlight, Song Ji turned around, but saw a handsome figure in a purple brocade robe standing at the gate of the courtyard.

He hurriedly bowed his hand, "Second Highness." ”

Yu Fusang smiled lightly, looked at the courtyard gate that was silent, and finally did not enter, but walked close to Song Ji.

Under the moonlight, the young man in gray and green Confucian clothes was thin, and the number of bows was not humble.

"Song Gongzi doesn't have to be polite. Seeing him get up, he smiled and said, "So late, the seventh sister summoned Song Gongzi, what is the so-called matter?"

Song Ji sighed in his heart and replied gently, "For this negotiation between the two countries, His Royal Highness and his subordinates have explained some trivial matters. ”

"Oh. Yu Fusang lowered his eyes and whispered, then hooked his lips and airway, "Song Gongzi is now the beloved disciple of the huge bachelor, and the emperor has praised him many times, if there is a chance, I want to sit down with Song Gongzi and negotiate with him." ”

"It is an honor for Song Ji to be promoted by His Royal Highness. After a pause, Song Ji also smiled, "Your Highness is resting, and it is unfortunate that Your Highness came today." ”

"It's okay, it's not a big deal, it's just that I'm still used to seeing the seventh sister after a long journey, and since I'm resting, I won't bother her. Yu Fusang breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Looking at his expression, Song Ji smiled in his heart, and then saluted again, "If the Second Highness is fine, Song Ji will retire." ”

Yu Fusang bowed his head slightly, and when he left, he couldn't help but look back at the courtyard door.

Around the corner, Song Ji stopped and looked sideways, under the moonlit night, this elegant and noble son with a lofty instrument looked inexplicably desolate and lonely.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, and walked towards my residence.

Her Royal Highness Zhaohua is afraid that she will never know that the one she hates the most is the one who has poured everything into her.

…

It rained last night, and when he got up in the morning, Du Heng felt a chill hit, and now he looked at his own family who had stood one step away for an unknown amount of time, and had not moved, only to feel that the cold was swimming along his spine and his whole body.

It's not normal, it's really abnormal, it stands to reason that the prince should have returned to Yiyi City with a cold face and a murderous aura at this time.

Du Heng smacked his lips, of course, it could also be going to Jizhou.

sighed in his heart, Du Heng was sad, after so many years, knowing that the master would be angry, and still doing things to provoke him, His Royal Highness Zhaohua, you are also the first, and I don't know what the thoughts of those masters in my own family are, and they dare to help her.

He muttered in his heart, Gu Chongqing's mood at this time was indeed not good.

Even if she was angry and wanted to hold down that person and beat her a few times to relieve her anger, but now that the overall situation is important, how can she mess up the chess game.

Thinking of this, Gu Chongqing's teeth itched with hatred, he bit it with a cold face, and finally sighed and shook his head.

"Du Heng. ”

Du Heng was clever, hurriedly took half a step forward, and said cautiously, "Master..."

Gu Chongqing glanced at him coldly, "I don't know about this matter, you go and arrange it immediately, send some people..."

Before he could finish explaining, two guards rushed over in a panic at the other end of the corridor, but they were guarding the queen's royal guards, "Qing Shizi, the queen mother..."

Gu Chongqing's phoenix eyes lit up, and he turned around and left.

"Ask someone to protect the mother's residence, except for the stable woman and the imperial doctor in the palace, no one is allowed to approach, and those who violate the order will be executed. ”

At this time, Weiyu has reached the edge of Jizhou.

The Wan Dynasty is bordered by Jinye in the east and a foreign land in the west, so the generals need two heroes to guard these two fortresses, and the only one who can be equal to the Pingyang Hou Mansion is the Xiaoyao Hou Yao clan who is obscure and entrenched in the northeast.

It is said that except for the summoning and canonization of the prince by the holy decree, the Yao family never set foot in the city.

"Minister Yao Yi, welcome His Royal Highness Zhaohua Feng Jia, see the Second Highness, the Third Highness. ”

Weiyu sat in the phoenix car, and when she heard the old but sonorous voice, she couldn't help leaning slightly sideways to the window.

Jin Yu hurriedly smug and lifted the corner of the curtain.

It is the morning sun, and the late spring wind in the northeast is a little cooler than in the autumn in the west.

Weiyu couldn't help squinting his eyes, the other party was a veteran of the Three Dynasties, Yu Fusang and Chengju had already personally stepped forward to greet each other, the old Xiaoyao Hou Yao Yi was over sixty years old, he had an only son, that is, the current Xiaoyao Hou Yao Shu, married the daughter of the Yin family, gave birth to five sons, each heroic and extraordinary.

Such a heroic general, the loss is far away from the interpersonal mix of Yiyi City, the Tiangao Emperor is naturally very free from here, if it weren't for Gu Chongqing's last injury and some death, he would not be implicated in this chaos now.

Thinking like this, he couldn't help but look slightly darker in his eyes,... Sure enough, he should still return his autumn soldiers on the battlefield.

"There is Lao Lao Hou Ye personally to greet her, a long journey, the seventh sister she has not rested all the way, it is rare to fall asleep, it is better to wait for the dawn to settle, and then meet the old marquis. Yu Fusang smiled softly and replied euphemistically for Weiyu.

Yao Yi smiled kindly, in fact, for this His Majesty and the Empress Zhaohua's precious Emperor Zhaohua, everything, as long as she likes it, who will touch the mold, not to mention the news from Yicheng City, now His Majesty has the idea of setting up a princess, this errand is said to be handed over to His Royal Highness Zhaohua, not to point out that the two princes went together, His Majesty's mind is clearly to prepare a scapegoat for His Royal Highness Zhaohua, and His Royal Highness is down, but I am afraid that if there is really an accident, I will still wronged His Royal Highness.