An Shijin asked Song Tianxuan with his eyes what happened? When he arrived, the prince was already giving orders, although the prince had a bad temper, he never used this humiliating way to punish people.

Song Tianxuan didn't answer, glanced at the Taiyu who was kneeling straight, and hesitated to remind: "Lord Wang? ”

He dared to bet next month and next month's money that if he continued to be quiet, the prince would definitely fall asleep.

Yes, that's right, the reason why the room is so quiet is not intentional, but ...... The master was too lazy to talk and wanted to sleep.

"Huh?" Song Weijun raised his head and blinked his already somewhat hazy sleepy eyes, and caught a glimpse of Yutai Yucai to realize that the matter had not been resolved, so he said, "Do you remember what you said when you made the decision?" ”

Yutai Yu's head hung lower, bit his lip and said, "Yu'er remembers." ”

Spatial teleportation

"Just remember, I believe you don't need to ask this king to remind you in the future, right?"

"Yes." The rain responded.

Song Weijun raised his hand: "Get up." ”

"Lord, today's palace maid...... But what's the problem? Song Tianxuan saw that the matter of Taiyu was resolved, and immediately asked his doubts, could it be that the palace maid did not go to King Xian, but had another purpose?

Thinking of this, Song Weijun was in a happy mood and said with a smile: "I don't know what purpose she has, but this king knows that our emperor is definitely not in a good mood at this time." ”

"Then the palace maid is the emperor's person?" The three of them are even more confused, how can the emperor toss King Xian by casually dying, can't they just watch the fire from the other side, why did the prince intervene to provoke the emperor? The cold king of rebirth warms the heart

Song Weijun smiled but did not speak, a ray of sunlight leaked into the crack in the window, shining on his face as white as jade, the blue tear mole was like a sapphire embedded in the white jade, which was extremely magnificent.

As Song Weijun said, at this time, His Majesty's mood was not good, it was simply gloomy and terrifying, and he disfigured a handsome face.

Zhang Qiyan, the chief eunuch who was waiting closely, glanced at the emperor's hands that had been ravaged. Twisted into a ball of waste paper, he had the courage to remind softly: "Your Majesty, lunch has been arranged, do you want to eat first?" ”

Emperor Zhao Xianming's cold eyes swept towards him, but he didn't get angry, let go of the song and asked thoughtfully: "Do you think Song Weijun has any intention in doing this?" ”

Zhang Qiqian said carefully: "The slave is stupid, and he really doesn't dare to talk nonsense, but King Wu has always done whatever he wants, could it be just a whim, just in time...... "Han Yuzhi only needs a child and a father."

Under Zhao Xianming's threatening gaze, Zhang Qiqian closed his mouth, tears were already streaming down his face, knowing that we don't have any opinions to ask, and you are not happy when you say it, aren't you uncomfortable?

Zhao Xianming snorted coldly and sneered: "On a whim? Do you really think that Song Weijun is so prodigal as he seems on the surface? ”

He didn't continue, but in his heart he already decided that Song Weijun was willing to help Zhao Xianning because the two of them had colluded together in private, and their women could be generously given to each other, what else could not be sent, besides, yesterday's plan was too smooth, and there must be two of them secretly fueling the trouble.

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