Chapter 57: Coming to the Song Family
"Fairy maid?" The prince was stunned for a moment, then his eyes shifted to Begonia's body, and he immediately reacted, laughing again and again, "Shangxian appreciates his face, this little thing is naturally no problem!" ”
Originally, the Blood Rakshasa was planning to find the national teacher who was wandering in the middle of nowhere, so this plan had to be put on hold.
Yangshan City is not far from Raochuan City, and it is two adjacent cities.
One is built on the hill and the other on the plain below.
So the group didn't walk long before they came to Yangshan City.
"Miss, that Yangshan City is built on the mountain, can't we take the carriage, it is estimated that the mountain road is difficult, we have to walk!"
Before entering the city, Begonia said worriedly.
"That's not necessary."
The prince's voice sounded outside the carriage.
The Blood Rakshasa lifted the curtain and saw that the prince was not riding in the carriage, but was riding on a horse, walking beside their carriage.
"Although Yangshan City is built on a mountain, the road is smooth and wide, so there is no problem for horse-drawn carriages to pass through Guò."
The prince said.
The Blood Rakshasa flipped onto the roof of the carriage and could already see the city on the hill.
Sure enough, there was a wide avenue, winding and circling around the mountain.
"Hmph, women are just useless, and they're afraid to even walk a little."
On the other side of the carriage, the cold snort of King Jin sounded.
Haitang was immediately unconvinced, and without waiting for the Blood Rakshasa to say anything, she immediately lifted the curtain on the other side and shouted to King Jin: "His Royal Highness King Jin, that's not what she said. I'm a subordinate, it's nothing to walk a little, I'm just worried about my young lady. Although my young lady is very powerful, some people used to be defeated by young lady, so it doesn't matter how much I feel sorry for my young lady! ”
"You-"
King Jin was extremely angry, and the horsewhip in his hand pointed at Begonia.
Luo Yueqiong has grown her skills, and the girl who followed her became sharp.
He won't forget how this girl was bullied before, and he still expects him, the fiancé of her young lady at the time, to stand up for them!
But seeing the cold and bloodthirsty eyes of the Blood Rakshasa, the King of Jin had no choice but to put down the horsewhip.
It's really 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi!
The local officials had already learned the news that the prince was coming, but the prince still went to handle the case first and came to the Song family.
The Song family naturally learned the news that the prince and his party were coming, and even knew why they came.
Therefore, although the head of the Song family, a divided family, was not as presumptuous as Bai Ji, there was still a stiffness in the respect, and the atmosphere of the entire Song family was stiff and cold.
After inviting the Blood Rakshasa , the crown prince, and the King of Jin to take the throne, the head of the Song family spoke.
"If there is anything, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, please ask, I must know everything and say everything."
The Blood Rakshasa held the good tea offered by the Song family, took a sip, and looked at these people.
Song Zhongting, the head of the Song family, is a person about the same age as Luo Yanming, who is in the prime of spring and autumn, and his eyes are sharp.
It's just that no matter how well he disguised it, from his seemingly respectful eyes, the Blood Rakshasa still found that trace of dissatisfaction.
Looking at the people of the Song family behind him, the disguise skills are not as good as the Song Atrium.
They all had straight faces, and their eyes were full of anger and fear.
It's no wonder that no matter who is charged with destroying people's families for no reason, they will not be angry; The crown prince represents the imperial power, and the arrival of those who control the fate of these people who have the power to kill them will not make them fearless.