Today, King Fu's class returned to the court, and yesterday the officials and nobles in the city had received a notice from the court, saying that they were waiting in the long pavilion outside the city.

Song Beiyun was naturally no exception, his hands were trembling when he heard the news, mainly because he was worried that Prince Fu would break his dog's legs, after all, Jin Ling'er's affairs could not be hidden, and the princess already knew about it, so it was impossible for her not to tell King Fu......

"Dress neatly."

When she got up early to help Song Beiyun tidy up her clothes, she chattered and said, "It's more decent to die." ”

"Alas! You're still not my pretty baby? Song Beiyun pinched her nose: "Hate me and don't die?" ”

"I'm afraid you won't survive anyway." Qiao Qiao pouted: "Don't talk about the princess of a country, even if a woman from an ordinary family is unmarried and pregnant, she will also break a leg, and she can't break the princess's leg, right?" ”

"Ah...... It should be fine, I have a back hand. ”

Pretty didn't pay attention to him, but just plucked a small white flower from the outside and put it on his crown......

"I'm not going to die!" Song Beiyun pinched the white flower down: "You look forward to it." ”

But although he said that, he was actually very apprehensive in his heart, and he looked a little uneasy sitting in the carriage.

Because King Fu wants to enter from the east gate, Xiao Song wants to cross the entire Jinling City, and today, the civil and military officials and the noble children of the whole city have to go out of the city to greet them, so Jinling City is jammed......

Song Beiyun's carriage is not conspicuous in this group of noble cars, it is just a low-grade goods, after all, the grade limit is there, and he is not qualified to take eight four-wheeled cars, so it looks gray and dusty at all.

As he waited to get out of town, he lifted the curtain boredly and waited for the carriage to pass at a rapid pace, when a fancy carriage stopped beside him.

This look is Xungui's car, but Xiao Song doesn't know these things, and he is not Zuo Fang, he knows any cat and dog in the city.

And the people in the car obviously didn't know Song Beiyun either, after all, he was just famous, and there were not many scenes where he really showed his face.

After the fancy carriage was also blocked over there, the people inside also opened the curtain boredly, and Song Beiyun saw that in addition to a little brother with oily hair and noodles, there was also a little lady who was fifteen or sixteen years old.

He understood at that time that there was not much difference between this ancient traffic jam and the future traffic jam, this is like a rich child who will drive a Ferrari in the future, and he will switch the Ferrari to convertible mode quite calmly when he is stuck in traffic, so that Song Beiyun can envy and envy the three people who sit in the domestic scooter, whether it is envy of the car or the people in the car.

After waiting for a long time, the little brother inside couldn't bear the loneliness and began to stick his head out to look at Song Beiyun, squeezing his eyebrows and making a provocative posture.

Song Beiyun didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, but silently pressed the willow hat that was placed next to him to match the imperial city Si Feiyu suit on his head.

When the man on the other side saw it, his face turned gray at that time, and he hurriedly made an apologetic gesture, and then lowered the curtain and never dared to poke his head out again.

This little noble, the Imperial City Division said to take it, and it was useless for the Heavenly King Lao Tzu to intercede, even if he didn't beat or scold, he was detained in a small black room, and this person had to go to half his life when he came out.

This is the first cut and then the prelude, the imperial power concession, no one in the world can control it, and the Imperial City Division is set up for this gang of dog officials. If you don't believe it, ask the gentlemen of Jinling City, who hasn't greeted them, don't mess with the Imperial City Division, otherwise no one will be able to save face.

The road was blocked for more than half an hour, and more than 150 carriages stopped at the long pavilion ten miles outside the city, with the royal carriage in the front and the civil and military officials in the back who came down according to their ranks.

Xiao Song's rank is not high, so he is basically piled up with a group of Zhongsan doctors, Taichang, Zongzheng Shaoqing, secretaries and young eunuchs, internal guest provincial envoys, Yanfu Palace envoys, Jingfu Palace envoys, and the prince's left and right concubines.

However, his surroundings have their own aura of dispersion, and everyone is clustered together, but there is a circle of no man's land of about five meters around him, which is spontaneously isolated.

Only Yan Shu stood beside him when he came, and the two of them looked embarrassed, which made people dare to be angry but not speak.

"I'm afraid you're going to die today."

"Alright!" Song Beiyun glared at Yan Shu angrily: "I've been listening to this sentence since the morning, and I'll change it for a fresh one." ”

"Where are you going to be buried?"

"That's a good piece of Purple Mountain."

"That's not going to work, it's where the new city is, and if you bury it there, you'll have to stink a lot of land, it's too wasteful. Why don't you put you on a flat boat and go down the Yangtze River to the sea? ”

Yan Shu's sharp teeth and sharp mouth are the best in the world, sometimes even Song Beiyun is not the opponent of this guy, but after thinking about it, he is too lazy to talk nonsense with him, after all, whether he has to die today depends on whether the prince is in a good mood......

In case he was killed by King Fu, Song Beiyun would probably really be put on a flat boat, lighting a fire while flowing down the river.

"I heard that you sold things to Liao at a loss?"

"Hmm."

"Going to start bullying?" Yan Shu didn't know where to get a piece of oil cake and ate it: "Do you have something dirty with that girl in Liao?" ”

"Which one?"

"What else? Which else could there be? It's the prince of the prison country who dresses as a man. Yan Shu said casually: "If others can't see it, can you still see it?" I heard that the two of you had a spring supper in Honglu Temple. ”

"...... Do you know all about this? ”

Yan Shu nodded: "What is the ability of the Imperial City Division, don't you know, don't you dare to spy on you and don't dare to monitor an envoy of the Liao State, I heard the spy report that Lord Song didn't come out overnight, I know that the matter here is not simple." ”

"Hey...... Tsk, these things. ”

"People are also acting on orders, you yourself are not clean, can you blame the people who do things?" Yan Shu whispered: "How does the crown prince of Liao taste like?" ”

"No, no, no ......" Song Beiyun waved his hand and said, "I'm the one who doesn't choose to eat?" ”

"Who knows."

As he was talking, there were suddenly firecrackers and gongs and drums in front of him, but he saw a big banner of Zhao characters slowly appearing in the field of vision in the distance, and the color of the flag was obviously the royal color, and at a glance, he knew that King Fu had arrived.

At this time, Xiaoyu suddenly appeared in front of Song Beiyun, looked up at him with a smile: "The official family asked me to talk to you, I'm afraid you're going to die." ”

"Oops......" Song Beiyun scratched his head: "Don't everyone remind me!" ”

"Look." Yan Shu smiled on the side: "What did I say." ”

Seeing that the banner of King Fu was getting closer and closer, Song Beiyun's legs and stomach trembled, he thought about it, and suddenly ran back holding his stomach.

"If you run, the monk can't run to the temple." Yan Shu shouted at his back: "What style of shroud do you want to wear, you leave a sentence and leave." ”

Song Beiyun found a latrine and squatted in it, and he definitely couldn't pull out the, so he just squatted here to calm down, and think about the prince's reaction after knowing that his daughter's belly was inexplicably big when he was out on the expedition.

If you look at it from a different perspective...... If this kind of thing happens to Xiao Song's daughter in the future, the child will definitely be born without a father.

Thinking of this, he wondered if he should find a place to write a suicide note before going to see King Fu.

The sound of blowing and beating outside and the cheers of the people gradually changed from far to near, and Song Beiyun squatted in the latrine and muttered to himself: "This is called the Doppler effect......

"Almost. After King Fu enters the palace to receive the reward, it is time to go back and clean you up. ”

Yan Shu's head appeared on the wooden door of the latrine: "It's useless for you to hide here." ”

"You're so annoying!"

Song Beiyun got up and pushed open the door of the latrine: "Can you not rush like a rush." ”

"I'm thinking, if you die, how can I make your property bigger and stronger, and then this burden must fall on my head, and I will cry out. I don't understand any of those things. Yan Shu sighed and said, "If only you knew the golden bell jar." ”

Song Beiyun was so angry that he walked towards the city with his hands behind his back and followed the direction of the flow of people, and when he looked up halfway through, he found that the royal ceremony frame was in front of him, and Jin Ling'er was among them.

"Now if the Liao Kingdom suddenly fights without declaring war, you will be saved." Yan Shu continued to arch the fire next to him: "Alas, speaking of which, if that girl becomes the emperor of Liao, wouldn't you ...... Tut-tut-tut. ”

"Okay, okay, don't do this." Song Beiyun raised his head and searched in the crowd, and after seeing Zhao Xiang, he said to Yan Shu with a smile: "If you beep Lao Tzu again, I will tell Zhao Xiang that you are swimming on the flower boat with the daughter of the waiter of the Ministry of Rites." ”

"Your uncle!" Yan Shu's eyes widened: "You know this?" ”

"What is the ability of the Imperial City Division, don't you know, don't you dare to spy on you and don't dare to spy on a courtier's family, I heard the spy report that the boat that Lord Yan went up was dangling in the center of the lake, I knew that the matter here was not simple."

"It's flat." Yan Shu whistled and walked forward slowly, and then did not say a word.

The team came to the palace, listened to Zhao Xing's victory speech, and then blew each other in business, the crowd gradually began to disperse, and then all the officials had to go to the palace to hold a commendation meeting, Song Beiyun naturally couldn't run away, after all, the actual credit for this rebellion was thirty percent up.

This kind of thing is definitely not good to borrow urine, so I can only keep up, and see Fu Wang Ye and Dingguo Gong in front of the palace, Fu Wang Ye has obviously lost a lot of weight, and Dingguo Gong has also darkened a lot, and the life of both of them is not very comfortable this summer.

And just as Zhao Xuan began to speak forcefully, Prince Fu looked back at Song Beiyun, his eyes full of murderous intent......