Chapter Seventy-One: Late Night Meeting

After Song Yichen and Yuan Chengzhi separated, he didn't rush to Ah Jiu's side immediately, after all, it was still daytime, and it was still easy to be found when he entered the palace, which was not good for Ah Jiu, after all, she was still a princess! Ah Jiu's reputation was bad, and it would affect Chongzhen, Song Yichen's sense of Chongzhen was still much better than Li Zicheng's, Chongzhen failed, it was because his predecessor and his predecessor were too pit, the vassal king was too pit, the weather was too pit, the officials were too pit, and the Manchu Qing Dynasty was too pit, in other words, life was full of pits!

When Chongzhen, who ascended the throne at the age of 16, was in power, the Ming Dynasty was in internal strife, external troubles, local forces were divided, and a huge civilian group controlled the government. Chongzhen was diligent, thrifty, conscientious, devoted all his energy to fight against the huge civil official group at the end of the Ming Dynasty, and tried his best to revive the Ming dynasty for 17 years, and finally the city was broken and hanged. Compared with any other last emperor, Chongzhen is the saddest, some emperors can play how they want to play and the result is not destroyed, and Chongzhen is conscientious, but in exchange for the end of a dead country, the heavens are unfair to Chongzhen, when the Ming Dynasty was extremely cold during the Xiaoice period, disasters and famines were frequent, and the sky could only be blamed. Chongzhen is arguably the most diligent and tragic emperor in Chinese history.

Although this is in the novel, Chongzhen here may be crowned with such and such shortcomings by Jin Yong, but this does not prevent Song Yichen from respecting him, not to mention, in Song Yichen's heart, Chongzhen is still his future father-in-law! Now at this moment, as far as Song Yichen knows, there are still vassal kings who want to rebel against him, and he is really not afraid of god-like opponents and pig-like teammates. If it was possible, Song Yichen would really take action for him, solve it, and let him not hang himself, and help him go down to the south of the Yangtze River, Jian Nanming believes that with Chongzhen's ability, there may not be no chance of making a comeback.

As for Cao Huachun, although he is known as the most loyal eunuch in history, but in this blue blood sword, no, Song Yichen didn't want to think about it, he really encountered a sword.

When night fell, Song Yichen also made preparations for picking flowers and thieves to steal incense in the palace, and easily entered the Forbidden City with a wonderful light skill, because of the map, Song Yichen easily found the Ningshou Palace where Ah Jiu was. As for how he found it, although he had never been to the Forbidden City in reality, there was a map!

Song Yichen silently said, "tiptoeing quietly" and gently walked into Ah Jiu's palace. As for why he shouted the phrase tiptoeing, it was because he watched a special effects film called Iron Armor Xiaobao when he was a child, and he had this plot at that time, and he was too impressed, and he felt that he had to do obscene things. As soon as I stepped into the door, I felt the fragrance of flowers, pushed open a door, and hid behind the door. This is the first time Song Yichen has entered a woman's boudoir!

Although Song Yichen is no longer a place, but this is really the first time, he has not been to Huang Rong's boudoir when he was on Peach Blossom Island, and Mu Nianci has been running around with Song Yichen, and there is no real boudoir, so he needs to take a good look. In the room, there are brocade embroidered quilts, beaded curtains and soft tents, large red roses woven on the goose-yellow carpet, women's dressing items on the table by the window, and exquisite furnishings everywhere, Song Yichen really wants to shout, "Damn rich man!"

Suddenly, I heard the footsteps outside the door, and the laughter of several girls came, knowing that someone was coming, and she disappeared behind a screen with a picture of a beautiful peony.

When the door opened, I heard the sound of four palace maids leading a woman in. A palace maid said, "Is Your Highness resting in peace, or will you read the book for a while?"

I only heard Ah Jiu hum and sat on the couch, his voice was very delicate. This sound simply made Song Yichen's beast blood boil, he had been in the Blue Blood Sword World for three months, and he had nowhere to vent his anger. If it was before, he could still accept it, anyway, he had hands, but since he was with Huang Rong and Mu Nianci, he felt the beauty in it, and it was really not something that could be replaced by hands, so he quit using hands.

A palace maid said, "Burn some incense, right?"

Ah Jiu hummed again, and after a while, the green smoke was thin, sweet and faint, and Ah Jiu said again: "Take out my paintbrush, you all go out." "Song Yichen knows the plot here, according to the novel, Ah Jiu painted Yuan Chengzhi's painting, but I don't know if she is painting herself or Yuan Chengzhi now?

The palace maids set up the Danqing painting utensils, said goodnight to the princess, and bowed and left the room. At this time, the room was silent, except for the occasional sound of sandalwood in the incense burner gently cracking. I only heard Ah Jiu sigh and whispered: "Qingqing Zijin, take care of my heart." Even if I don't go, Zining won't make a sound?" Even if I don't go, Zining won't come?" Not seen for a day, like March. ”

Song Yichen studied Chinese, and of course he understood the meaning of this poem, so he was even more sure that Ah Jiu really had someone he liked. I saw that I had approached the side of the case, only listened to the sound of paper, adjusted Zhu Yanqing, and started to paint. After a long time, I only heard Ah Jiu stretch his waist and whisper to himself: "Two or three more days of painting, this painting will be completed." I think about you so much every day, and you also think about me for a moment? I don't know how you are now? I heard my father say that Huang Taiji and Dolgon are dead, I don't know if you will come to see me. As he spoke, he stood up, put the painting on the chair, moved the chair to the bed, and said softly, "You are here with me!"

Song Yichen hesitated for a long time, he was a little panicked, since he got the jade bi, his life has been smooth, at this moment he is a little bit of a loser, he is afraid that Ah Jiu does not like himself, and Huang Rong Mu Nianci has a certain amount of accidentality, but with Ah Jiu, he has only seen once, although it is a hero to save the beauty, but he really doesn't have enough confidence, if Ah Jiu is not painting himself at this moment, he will be sad, he likes Ah Jiu, he likes it a long, long time ago, at least, when he was only a teenager, he liked it when he watched Blue Blood Sword TV for the first time。 If Ah Jiu didn't draw himself, he would protect Ah Jiu and keep her from tragedy, but he wouldn't be stalked, just bring her to Yuan Chengzhi and leave the Blue Blood Sword World.

Mustering up courage, Song Yichen still decided to take a look at this portrait, at this moment he was relieved, he was relieved, the portrait in the painting seemed to be enough for himself, with a snow-white robe all over his body, holding a folding fan in his hand, not himself or who?