"Don't make a fuss."

Xiao Song knelt in the hall of the princess's mansion, and next to him kneeling in a row was Zhao Ling, the eldest princess of the Great Song Empire.

Her Royal Highness the eldest princess was still not honest when she knelt there, and poked Xiao Song next to her with her elbow, which made him upset.

"You're going too far." Ding Guogong sat next to him and shook his head and sighed: "The prince is enough to indulge the two of you, but who knew that the two of you would actually do such a thing." ”

Lao Zuo is in a more relaxed mood now, he is actually mentally prepared for this kind of scandal of unmarried pregnancy on his stupid rebellious daughter, but now he didn't expect it to be the eldest princess of the royal family......

There is nothing trivial in royal affairs, and after hearing the princess's small report, Prince Fu slashed a horse to death with a slap, which shows how much of a crime this matter is.

Now the two of them were instructed to kneel in front of the hall and wait for King Fu and the official family to pray for blessings before disposing of them.

At this time, Zuo Rou outside was wearing the county lord's first-class life uniform, holding an oil-paper pocket with melon seeds in her hand, and came here while knocking, and there was a sound of eating melon seeds in the hall.

"Ouch......" Xiao Zuo spit out the skin of melon seeds, and looked at the two kneeling in front of the hall: "I just said, you will definitely not be able to escape this catastrophe today." ”

"Little bowl!" Zuo Guogong frowned: "At this time, you don't want to fall into the well." ”

"Why not? Now it's only half a level lower than Daddy, and it's much higher than this dog, so what about Shangguan Tell me? ”

Jin Ling'er, who was also kneeling on the ground, raised her head: "There is still a genuine product here." ”

"The! I'm not the one waiting to have my leg broken. Zuo Rou took a sip: "You are a great product?" Don't you kneel here, too? ”

"Alright." Lao Zuo frowned and waved his hand: "Don't make a mess of the small bowl, go outside to play." ”

"If I don't, I'm going to watch him get beaten."

"Hmph......" Jin Ling'er rolled her eyes, and then sat on the ground with Song Beiyun's shoulders: "My legs are sore." ”

"It'll be gone later, let's experience this soreness, I won't have a chance in the future." Zuo Rou gloated beside her and said, "In a few days, I will bring the queen mother's wheelchair to sit with you?" ”

"Little bowl, stand down!"

Before Jin Ling'er was beaten, the whip in Zuo Guogong's hand had already been raised, Zuo Rou saw that her father was angry, and hurriedly lifted her skirt and ran out.

Xiao Song didn't say a word from beginning to end, there is always someone to be beaten today, and one of the two can't be the pregnant Jin Ling'er, right? Then the answer to this reading comprehension is already coming out, one of the two people is going to be beaten and this person will not be the pregnant Jin Ling'er......

Beat up, otherwise what else can I do? This is going to spread that the eldest princess of the Great Song Dynasty is pregnant before marriage, and the royal face will be lost immediately, and it will not be able to be settled by a beating at that time.

In this way, the two of them knelt in front of the hall until the evening, Jin Ling'er was already physically exhausted and sat next to him to eat, but Song Beiyun still poked in that place straight and straight, without saying a word the whole time.

"If you should be soft, you should be soft, don't be hard." Jin Ling'er reminded in a whisper, and then fed Xiao Song a piece of cake: "My father is the king, the knife mouth is tofu heart, even if the temper comes up, the cow can't pull it, you just have to be soft." ”

"I'm afraid it's not that simple this time." Ding Guogong sighed and said: "It's a matter of royal reputation, and now I'm afraid that Prince Fu is asking for guilt on the official side." ”

"Then it's okay, the emperor's brother is very talkative."

"What about Soshoji Temple? Soshoji Temple is not a good place to talk. Dingguo Gong asked: "This matter is not trivial, it is not like other things, but the matter of the eldest princess marrying, either order you to fall into peace with the Liao State, or let this kid Princess Shang remove her official position and give a concubine to be raised in the capital like a pig." ”

Jin Ling'er was speechless for a moment, she glanced back at Song Beiyun, she knew the person next to her best, if he lost his cub, he would definitely turn the Great Song Dynasty upside down, otherwise he would not be called Song Beiyun, with his means, I am afraid that none of the royal family members will be able to escape.

As for letting Princess Shang be a concubine in peace, this is even more impossible, not to mention that he has been cultivated as a cabinet, just in the current situation, if there is no Song Beiyun, I am afraid that Zhao Xing will be the first to stand up and flip the table.

This is an extremely difficult thing to have the best of both worlds, but the stomach can't hide it is getting bigger day by day, and in a few days, I am afraid that the whole world will know that the eldest princess of the Great Song Dynasty has a seed planted in her stomach.

"Say something...... Jin Ling'er pestle Xiao Song with her hand: "Don't be like this, I'm afraid...... Why don't we set fire to Zongzheng Temple overnight! ”

"Your Highness the Princess!" Dingguo Gong's face turned blue: "Be cautious!" ”

Song Beiyun raised his eyelids slightly: "If I want to have a move, I still kneel here?" ”

Jin Ling'er was suddenly frustrated: "What should I do...... It's all your fault! ”

Xiao Song didn't speak, he just lowered his head, because now that this is the case, the only way is to wait for King Fu to discuss with Zhao Xuan how to deal with it before he can have the next step. After all, the affairs of the world, only this thing that has anything to do with the royal family is very similar.

At this time, Qiaoyun hurriedly ran in: "The prince is back." ”

When Jin Ling'er heard this, she immediately got up from the ground, knelt beside Song Beiyun, and hung her head with a pitiful look.

It didn't take long for King Fu to walk in from outside, holding a whip in his hand, and came to the two of them violently, and couldn't help but say that Song Beiyun was a whip, and then beat Jin Ling'er on the head and face.

However, although Xiao Song lowered his head the whole time, he was extremely swift at this time, and pulled Jin Ling'er behind him, letting the whip crackle on him, even if his clothes were opened, he didn't dodge it.

"Two bastards!" After King Fu finished beating, he angrily reprimanded: "One is shameless, and the other is shameless!" ”

Jin Ling'er hid behind Song Beiyun and didn't dare to show her head, and Xiao Song didn't say a word, but her body was beaten with a hot pain, and it should be swollen.

"Say it." King Fu pointed at the two people in front of him with a whip, and his hair was stretched: "Two bastards, what are you going to do!" ”

Jin Ling'er showed her face from Song Beiyun's shoulder and shrank back again, and Xiao Song didn't look up, but just whispered: "Let it fall." ”

"Let it fall? If you, a wicked beast, are willing to let it go, then things will be easy! King Fu angrily rebuked, "Do you think this king doesn't know what you are thinking about? ”

Song Beiyun raised his eyelids lightly and glanced at King Fu, and then he still didn't say a word, he didn't know that now was not the time to speak at all, no matter what he said now, as long as it was his own decision, it would lead to a series of questions.

In the face of these questions, even if they are answered, they will lead to more questions, and more words will be more wrong, as long as a mistake is caught, it will lead to a new round of questioning, and then enter a dead loop, and finally King Fu will still tell Song Beiyu what he and Zhao Xing discussed, and the difference is that in this process, it is a matter of taking a few more whips and a few fewer whips.

What is it called? This is called a game, if you win, you have to think about winning more, and if you lose, you have to think about losing less.

"Don't talk, do you? Now you know you're scared, right? ”

No, I'm not scared at all.

Song Beiyun replied in his heart, he was afraid of this matter, except for being tricky, where was it worth being afraid of? Could it be that a golden bell pregnancy could be more terrible than the upcoming Mongol Empire? Could it be that a little rabbit cub still in the womb could be more terrible than the Iron Floating Slaughter of the Jin Kingdom?

In the face of the Mongolian Iron Cavalry and the Golden Iron Futu plus the 500,000 leather room army, Song Beiyun was not afraid, could he still be afraid of a princess with a belly full of yellow children?

"Dingguo Gong, come and come."

After King Fu was silent for a long time, he did not continue to be stubborn with the little couple, but called Dingguo Gong out.

"Does it hurt?" Jin Ling'er took advantage of King Fu to go out, and began to press the whip marks on Song Beiyun's face with her hand: "Father beat him so hard......"

"It doesn't hurt." Song Beiyun shook his head and said, "If you don't believe it, it really doesn't hurt if you go to get a whip." ”

"You're a liar!"

"And you still ask?"

"You yelled at me!" Jin Ling'er pouted: "You actually yelled at me?" I can't live this day. ”

"Speak well!"

"Oh......" Jin Ling'er pouted: "Why did you say that my father asked Dingguo Gong to go out?" ”

Xiao Song glanced back, turned back again and whispered: "It should be Song Liao and the princess who has changed from you to Xiaowan'er." ”

"Huh?" Jin Ling'er's eyes widened: "There is such a thing?" ”

"It's the only way to solve it now, I'm going to win the Buddha Treasure Nu in this competition, and then go back to choose my princess of the Great Song Dynasty, I can choose the princess of the Great Song Dynasty but the Buddha Treasure Nu can't choose his own sister, so I can only choose a princess of the Great Song Dynasty in the second place, if there is no princess, replace it with the county lord." How many county lords does the Great Song Dynasty have now? And it's a big county like Jiujiang County. ”

"And such a thing? Then you ......" Jin Ling'er muttered in a low voice: "Are you willing?" ”

"Reluctant."

"You're lying again!"

"Then why do you want to ask again?"

"Hmph......" Jin Ling'er slapped him on the back: "You person, I should let my father cut you down with an axe." ”

"Okay, your axe, then you will have to take a posthumous son to survive in the palace in the future, the empress dowager is in her old age, can she protect you for a few years?"

Faced with Xiao Song's problem, Jin Ling'er was speechless, the most important thing in the palace, if there was no Song Beiyun, when the elders who could protect her were gone, her good days would come to an end.

"And what are you going to do with it?"