Chapter 177

The national capital, Yihe and Wen Shaohua, brushed their sleeves and left.

They can't make sense with Song Weiyan, in fact, there is no way to explain it clearly. The national capital Fu Yi and Wen Shaohua came to find Song Weiyan, but they had no use at all, no matter what they said, Song Weiyan just didn't agree, and they didn't have anything to do.

And, at least, they tried, even if it was futile, they did it before, and nothing was left to do with themselves. In this world, such people are needed to do things that others are not willing to do.

In this world, when the darkness is constantly eroding, there is some light, so that people will not be too desperate.

In this meeting, they unanimously achieved a goal, that is, never to talk.

Wen Shaohua is a violent temper, at the beginning, he could barely suppress the anger in his heart, and after listening to their conversation, he was already angry, and he became even more angry. Just turn around and leave.

Looking at their departing backs, Song Weiyan poured herself a cup of tea again, the fragrance of tea lingered, the tea flavor was strong, it was really a good tea.

She looked at the amber tea in the cup, slightly distracted, and then, reaching out to pick up the teacup, was about to drink it in one gulp.

With a shake of his hand, the teacup was poured, and all the tea in it was spilled on Song Weiyan's hand, and soon, it was scalded red.

The figure flashed, and a person knelt in front of Song Weiyan, dealing with the burns on Song Weiyan's hands. Wipe off the water stains on her hands with a handkerchief and then apply ointment.

After dealing with it, the man planned to continue to hide in the dark, and was grabbed by Song Weiyan's sleeve.

The man stopped, and stood there woodenly.

"I'm just looking for someone to keep me company." Song Weiyan said, slowly letting go of the hand holding the other party's sleeve, "You better go, you don't have to follow me and serve me." ”

"Brush-" The man hurriedly knelt down in front of Song Weiyan, his movements were fluent and natural, and he didn't drag the mud and water at all.

"Master, what are you talking about?" The man said. "For hundreds of years, we have been protecting the safety of our masters, this is our nature, and we have integrated it into our bones, and we will not forget it!"

"What are you doing so seriously, I'm just talking." Song Weiyan said lightly, "You go and ask Yan Palace, where is the prince?" Send the prince away as soon as possible, and send it as far away as possible. When this matter is over, bring His Royal Highness the Crown Prince back. ”

"Yes." The man spoke, quickly disappearing into thin air, leaving no trace, as if he had never appeared.

The case of the little girl has never been hidden, and the tragic appearance of the little girl has long been reported in the market, but the murderer is not known.

I don't know when it started, the murderer is His Royal Highness the Prince, it is getting more and more powerful, and the deeds about His Royal Highness the Crown Prince are gradually spreading.

Many deeds revolve around the extermination of humanity by His Royal Highness the Prince.

For example, because someone did not know His Royal Highness the Prince, he was executed by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince when he saw that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince did not salute.

For example, three years ago, Oiran was thrown out of the attic by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince because he refused to give in, and he died.

For example, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince heard that if the knife was fast enough, when he cut his neck, he could hear the sound of the wind, and immediately killed people in Bai Zetianxiang's Mansion, just to listen to the sound of blood gushing out of his neck.

Unexpectedly, the incident of the little girl would trigger so many past incidents of His Royal Highness the Prince. How can such a Royal Highness the Crown Prince be the Royal Highness of the Crown Prince of Dayan.

All of a sudden, there was a lot of public resentment, and there was a great tendency to boil.

People want to ask, why is such a crown prince still safe and sound.

Such public grievances have affected the government.

"Lord Tianxiang, what exactly do you have to say?" In the imperial court, some people questioned Song Weiyan.

"What answer do you want to hear?" Song Weiyan is still in a wheelchair.

"Recently, there have been a lot of grievances among the people, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is not in the national capital, so long time has passed, why hasn't there been any news from His Royal Highness the Prince, Lord Tianxiang! Do you have any ulterior reasons? ”

"Oh, yes." Song Weiyan said, then turned the wheelchair and said to Emperor Rui who was sitting on it, "Benxiang has reached the age of twenty-seven, and it has long passed the good time to get married." However, Benxiang still wants to get married. I beg the emperor's permission. ”

"Huh, Weiyan, are you going to get married?" Emperor Rui stopped counting the beads by himself and asked Song Weiyan with curiosity.

"Ahem, ahem. Your Majesty, please call your own appearance Xiang or Bai Ze. Faced with Emperor Rui calling himself so affectionately every time, Song Weiyan had to go and remind him every time.

"No, no, that's what I've always called you." Rui Di was unhappy and pouted.

"Ahem, ahem. Your Majesty, the prime minister is going to recruit a son-in-law recently. Song Weiyan continued.

"What's a son-in-law?" Rui Di asked curiously.

"The emperor doesn't need to ask why, just agree."

"If I agree, will Weiyan be happy?"

"Yes."

"Hehe, that's good, I promise, I promise!" Rui Di smiled and clapped his face, "As long as Weiyan is happy, I will agree to anything." ”

The other ministers present who saw this scene didn't know what to say.

Song Weiyan was unscrupulous in the imperial court, in addition to herself, there was also Emperor Rui facing Song Weiyan, endlessly believing that none of their ministers could get in.

was inexplicably a little moved, for the affection between them. Because of this affection, Song Weiyan put the stupid Rui Emperor on the throne of God; Because of his affection, Ruidi always believes in Song Weiyan endlessly.

The early dynasty was soon over, and when she left the Dayan Palace, Song Weiyan met Wen Shaohua, who had entered the palace.

After they met, they nodded slightly and went their separate ways.

When passing by, Wen Shaohua reached out and grabbed Song Weiyan's wheelchair, squatted down, looked at Song Weiyan and said, "Lord Tianxiang, don't you think that the author has given you more shots recently?" ”

"Oh, I guess it's because I look good." Song Weiyan said expressionlessly, showing off her wealth in a low-key and high-profile manner.

(This is what the author wrote, on a whim.) The real conversation, below. ）

Staring at Song Weiyan's eyes, Wen Shaohua tried to see a trace of panic, but no, didn't see it, except for the eyes like stagnant water, there was nothing.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, it can't be true after all." Wen Shaohua whispered in Song Weiyan's ear, like intimacy between relatives.

"Huh-haha, I know who Wei Yan is marrying, how about marrying General Wen!" Ruidi's voice suddenly came from behind. (To be continued.) )