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Song Weijun casually glanced at the man who was suppressed on the ground, and said with a smile: "This king said that he took such a risk in order to avenge his grievances, His Majesty loves the people like a son, you should spare his life and help him avenge his grievances, will Your Majesty listen to this king?" ”

With that arrogant posture, only he dared to call himself this Wang Jiao in front of Zhao Xianming.

The middle-aged man on the ground heard that someone seemed to be interceding for him, and cried bitterly: "King Wu, please save the villain, the villain really didn't mean to do this, the villain didn't know that it would kill people, and the villain was wronged......"

The faces of everyone present were different, and the King of Wei, King Qi and others were secretly happy in their hearts, their faces showed ridicule and disdain, and at the same time, they were also a little puzzled, secretly wondering whether this person could really be sent by Song Weijun.

Zhao Xianming had an uncertain look on his face, staring at the person who shouted injustice.

"Your Majesty, His Royal Highness King Wu is for the sake of your reputation, the concubine thinks that His Royal Highness King Wu's words are not unreasonable, although this person is at fault, but the people's grievances must not be completely ignored, otherwise it will chill the hearts of the people, so, then one yard is one yard, you can help him avenge his grievances, collide with the royal driver and kill the woman to lose his life to deal with it separately, give Lord Shangshu Li an explanation, how about it?" Yao Guifei's delicate body gently leaned on Zhao Xianming's arm, and she spoke softly.

"The harem is not allowed to interfere in politics, don't you know the concubine?" Zhao Xianming's face became extremely bad for a moment.

"The concubine is not involved in politics, she just wants to relieve His Majesty's worries." Concubine Yao was not afraid, and looked at Zhao Xianming with open eyes.

His concubine interceded for other men, how could Zhao Xianming not be angry in his heart, but he couldn't say anything out of the ordinary in public, it was better to talk about this matter behind closed doors, so he forced down his anger and sneered: "The concubine has a heart." ”

Concubine Yao lowered her head and chuckled, and her tone revealed a hint of grievance: "The concubine doesn't know any family and state affairs, just thinking that the time is not early, and if she stays any longer, I'm afraid I won't be able to get to the palace at dusk. ”

Everyone at the scene looked at each other, with different expressions, the king of a country encountered a concubine to show love in public, I don't know what Zhao Xianming's arrogant self-esteem was thinking at this time? Rejoice or be angry at your own damaged image of the emperor?

Well, it's a joy for a man to have a woman show her love in public.

Seeing that a court power struggle scene with open guns and hidden arrows had been transformed into a bloody romance drama, Qin You couldn't help but roll his eyes, and suddenly noticed that Song Weijun beside him was looking at Yao Guifei, with a certain unpredictable complexity.

Qin You rolled her eyes again, how could she forget that her nominal husband had also had the experience of a palace tryst with this Yao Guifei, and her lover expressed her love for other men in front of her, and she was definitely unhappy in her heart.

Tsk, it's really a complicated love-hate lingering and ill-intentioned court love triangle.

"Your Majesty, at this time, how to deal with Your Majesty is the master, presumably all the princes are also willing to serve Your Majesty, and the ministers are stupid, so they will not participate." Song Weijun suddenly arched his hand and broke the stagnation of the scene with a loud voice.

Out of a man's demeanor, Zhao Xianming didn't reprimand Concubine Yao after all, turned his head to look at Song Weijun and said, "In this way, King Wu is not in good health, so let's go back and rest first." ”

Everyone looked at it, and then they found that Song Weijun's originally pale face was faintly tinged with abnormal cyan, and King Wei and the others were secretly happy to mock it, and the streamer in Concubine Yao's charming eyes fluctuated, which was even more charming and moving than before.

"Thank you." Song Weijun thanked him.

Qin You was not interested in staying to watch the play, so he said: "Your Majesty, Qin You was worried about the prince's health, so he accompanied the prince back first and retired." ”

Zhao Xianming waved his hand and signaled to retreat.

Bypassing the royal car, followed by the carriage of the Wuwang Mansion, back to the car, Song Weijun's face was a little better, he didn't pay attention to Qin You, and fell asleep on the soft couch.

Qin You sat on the soft chair and watched silently, originally thinking about whether to avoid it first, giving him a space to be alone for a while, but now it seems that things are not what he thinks.

The panicked voices of people in the distance came from afar, which made the silence of the Wuwang Mansion more and more terrifying.

Qin You cautiously leaned over to look at him, only the upper half of his face was exposed under the thick brocade quilt, his long eyelashes hung down quietly and weakly, and a dark shadow fell on his face, his sword eyebrows frowned slightly, as if he was enduring some pain, his face was pale and terrible, but the beautiful blue tear mole under his right eye was strangely more dazzling and demonic, as if something was raging silently.

Qin You was entangled, his appearance was obviously inappropriate, should you call Doctor Ji to come over and take a look? But she didn't dare to disturb him sleeping, in case she was accidentally killed and maimed by him, it could only be said that she deserved it.

What to do? If you want to die, don't pick this time, dear!

After pulling his hair for a while, Qin You quietly opened the car door to find Song

Tianxuan chatted and went, and the content was roughly as follows.

"Guard Song, why didn't you find out that you were so heroic before?"

Song guards were inexplicable.

"You are so loyal to your prince and have always been inseparable, shouldn't you have been by his side since you were a child?"

Song guards were thoughtful and secretly vigilant.

"It's rumored outside that your prince is not in good health, why haven't I seen anything wrong with him for so long? The people out there must be making it up, right? ”

Guard Song's face changed, implying worry.

"Huh? Could it be that your prince is really sick? Do you know? What disease? ”

The Song guards continued to be vigilant.

Qin You sighed: "That, his face seems to be a little wrong, he came back and fell asleep, do you want to call Doctor Ji to take a look?" ”

Song Tianxuan shook his head gloomily: "No need." As he spoke, he glanced at An Shijin, who was not far away.

An Shijin glanced at Qin You and hurried away.

Qin You was puzzled, what did he do if he didn't call Doctor Ji? However, listening to Song Tianxuan's tone, it was obvious that he knew Song Weijun's situation, and what he should have said had been said, Qin You felt that he had nothing to do, so he sat back in the carriage and read a book with a hundred scoundrels.

Seeing that he is about to start again, he will at least wait until he arrives at the palace to appease the female relatives or something.

A moment later, there was a gentle knock on the carriage door, as if he was not worried about waking up the sleeping Song Weijun.

Qin You got up and opened the car door, and saw Song Weijun holding a delicate brazier in his hand, the charcoal fire was burning inside, and the warmth was melting, but even if the weather was colder now, it was not enough to burn the brazier, right?

Seeing that she was surprised, Song Tianxuan said expressionlessly: "The prince is afraid of the cold, please ask the princess to place the charcoal basin in front of the prince's bed, but don't get too close, the prince will be angry." ”

"Okay." Qin You took it and placed it in front of him not far from the soft couch: "How is it here?" ”

Song Tianxuan nodded: "There is Princess Lao." With that, he raised his hand and closed the car door.

With the charcoal basin, the carriage quickly warmed up, Qin You sat on the side of the charcoal basin and looked at Song Weijun's side face a little distracted, this person is very afraid of fire, but also afraid of cold, sometimes peaceful and sometimes irritable, his body seems to contain enough power to destroy the world, but it is also a good way to hide this bloodthirsty and tyrannical danger under the sick and weak appearance.

There are contradictions everywhere in the body, but it makes people take it for granted.

Perhaps things that are too powerful and beautiful are not tolerated in the world, and there must be other restraints, just as wisdom is bound to hurt.

Song Weijun didn't wake up until the evening, the carriage moved forward slowly, and she heard Song Tianxuan say that she would be able to reach the palace in a quarter of an hour, she was worried about how to wake him up, and she was greatly relieved to see him take the initiative to wake up, and observed his complexion worriedly, ready to slip away as soon as something was wrong.

This time, Song Weijun was not as terrifying as last time, looking at the roof of the car with his eyes open, and his face was rarely blank, and he looked a little cute.

Qin You's eyes straightened, and the big beauty showed such an innocent and stupid expression, it was really hard to resist.

But before she could have any obscene thoughts, Song Meiren's face suddenly turned pale, and she sat up and stared gloomily at the charcoal basin not far away.

Qin You was vigilant and sold Song Tianxuan without hesitation: "Lord Wang, the Song guards said that you were afraid of cold, so they sent a charcoal basin up, did you feel better after sleeping?" ”

Outside the door, Song Tianxuan heard it clearly...... tat

Song Weijun stared at the charcoal basin tightly for a moment, and finally said in a hoarse and slightly nasal voice: "Stay away." ”

"Yes." Qin You behaved obediently, picked up the charcoal basin and put it in the farthest corner from him, and then took down a cup of sweet soup simmering on the delicate small stove like a younger brother to please the uncertain boss, and took out a bowl and handed it to him: "Lord Wang, this is red dates, lotus seeds, lotus leaf porridge, you just got up, and you haven't eaten at noon, let's eat some mats first, and then eat when you get to the palace." ”

Song Weijun sat casually on the couch, with his long hair a little messy, staring at her with his still worried phoenix eyes, without any movement.

Qin You was strange, and then he realized, scooped up a spoonful with a soup spoon and put it into his mouth: "It's not poisonous, eat it." ”

She didn't dare to go down if it was poisonous, Song Tianxuan was still eyeing outside.

Song Weijun finally raised her hand, but she didn't take the porridge bowl, but slowly pinched her face in her puzzled eyes.

Qin You was suddenly full of black lines, I damn it, this thing shouldn't be stupid after a sleep, although we are afraid of your lewdness. Wei, but don't go too far, move your hands and feet as if we are plasticine, just pinch it!

Seeing her face sink in displeasure, as if she wanted to put the porridge bowl on his head,

Song Weijun breathed a sigh of relief, took the bowl and drank it with confidence, he didn't eat before going out in the morning, got dressed and went directly to the car to make up for sleep, now he is indeed a little hungry, the faint fragrance of lotus leaves and the warm sweetness of red dates make his index fingers move.

After eating a bowl as quickly and elegantly as possible, he handed the empty bowl to her: "I want more." ”

Qin You handed him a cup of fragrant chrysanthemum tea, and said viciously: "Hehe, I'm really embarrassed, Lord Wang, there is only this bowl, is there more, if you want to eat it and wait until you enter the palace, you can drink a cup of tea first." ”

This time it was Song Weijun's turn to put the porridge bowl on her head, and this dead girl pinched her throat and pretended to be gentle and disgusting.

It was already night when the carriage arrived at the palace, and a faint layer of mist rose between the mountains and forests, casting a mysterious hue over the low mountains in the distance.

This autumn hunting team is the strongest in the past, and the palace can't accommodate so many people, so some of the courtiers with lower official positions live in a big tent built next to the palace, although some have no face, but who dares to express their opinions with the emperor?

After a day of driving, everyone was a little tired, and after arranging accommodation at the palace, they all hurriedly said goodbye to the emperor and went back to their residence to rest, and Qin You's work to appease the female dependents had to be postponed until tomorrow.

Song Weijun's transcendent status made the Wuwang Mansion divided into a separate courtyard, which was very spacious, and even the subordinates who followed him did not have to be crowded together, but Qin You had to be crowded with Song Weijun.

Well, the two side concubines stayed in the mansion when they went out this time, how could the princess not stay by the prince's side to serve?

Qin You was stunned, thinking of the last experience, he hated why he didn't insist on bringing Yun Heng, cough, it seems that Yun Heng has to be served by her, and he should bring the rain to him, even if he puts up with her picking his nose and eyes at herself, it is better than sharing a bed with Song Weijun.

In the evening, Song Weijun ate more than usual, walked around the courtyard in a big hat, and sat cross-legged on the soft couch when he came back.

Qin You brought the lamp to him at his request, and when the wick was brightened, he saw him take out the piece of marrow that was said to be priceless from his sleeve, and in the other hand he held a thin and delicate knife, and with a click, the marrow heart became two halves.

"If you're tired, go to bed first, and don't worry about me." The phoenix eyes met her surprised eyes, and after lightly giving the order, he stopped paying attention to her, and carefully carved the marrow heart in his hand

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