Chapter 88: Give Me a Chance

The horse's front hooves leaped up, and Song Zhiyao and Liu Yichen all looked back towards the back, and Song Zhiyao was in Liu Yichen's arms at this time.

In an instant, the horse returned to the flat ground, and Song Zhiyao and Liu Yichen sat back in their original position again, and Song Zhiyao breathed a sigh of relief and thanked her; "Thank you, Lord Regent, for coming to the rescue."

"It's okay, after all, protecting the prince's safety is also the king's duty."

"Hmm."

"Come down."

Liu Yichen jumped off the horse for life, Song Zhiyao also got off the horse silently, just came down, a mother choked and didn't stand firm, and reached out to grab Liu Yichen's clothes.

Liu Yichen's body was also choked, and he reached out to support Song Zhiyao.

"Is the prince alright?"

Song Zhiyao shook her head; "It's okay, it's okay, it's just that I rode for too long just now and didn't stand firm, thank you Regent."

"Well, then the prince should rest for a while, and then it is time to go back."

"Yes."

Song Zhiyao sat on the ground, beating her calves and thighs, it was really not suitable for horseback riding, why did she mock Liu Yichen just now.

Liu Yichen retaliated, and he really couldn't bear it.

The corners of Song Zhiyao's mouth twitched fiercely, it would be better to stay away from Liu Yichen in the future.

"Prince, when are you going to give that book to this king to browse?"

Song Zhiyao's thrashing action suddenly stiffened.

That book...... It's almost written, but it can't be handed over to Liu Yichen immediately, more or less to make it old, after all, such a new tree, you can recognize it at a glance, how embarrassing, not to mention, Liu Yichen's mind is so shrewd, he will naturally see it.

"That, I can't think of where to put that book for a while, I will definitely look for it when I get home, and when I find it, I will hand it over to the prince, what do you think?"

"Well, this king doesn't mind waiting a little longer."

"Thank you for your understanding."

Song Zhiyao breathed a sigh of relief, so that she had time to deal with this matter.

After resting for a stick of incense, Liu Yichen got up and said, "It's almost time, it's time for us to go back." ”

"Well, let's go."

"Prince, get on the horse."

"Hmm."

Although Song Zhiyao's actions on the horse now are not smooth, she is quite fluent, and she flips through the horses one by one.

Liu Yichen took out a whip to help Song Zhiyao and drove the horse away directly.

Song Zhiyao sat on horseback and galloped away.

Then, Liu Yichen followed behind Song Zhiyao and rushed away.

One after the other, they swayed around and caught up with the big army.

Seeing that the large army was camping and resting, Song Zhiyao stopped in front of the large army.

Quietly observing Liu Yichen's movements just now, Song Zhiyao has also learned a lot, the horse is not very fast, Song Zhiyao can control it, but her legs are a little injured.

When Yang Qingdi saw Song Zhiyao coming back, he immediately stepped forward to lead the horse; "The prince has been out for so long, are you okay?"

Song Zhiyao shook her head; "It's fine, but how long will it take us to get to Kyoto?"

"At this rate, we'll be in Kyoto in about seven days."

"Well, it's just in time."

"Yes, it's the Mid-Autumn Festival just seven days later, and Kyoto will definitely be very lively at that time, and Childe will be able to go out to join in the fun."

"That's right, when the time comes, you'll have a vacation, and you can go out and have some fun, how about it?"

Yang Qingdi shook his head; "No, the little one can serve by the side of the child, anyway, there is no one worth spending the Mid-Autumn Festival together."

Song Zhiyao looked at Yang Qingdi with some distress; "I've been wronged for so many years."

"Don't be aggrieved, the son and the mother are very good to the little ones."

"Okay, let's not talk about that, how about buying you some clothes when we get to Kyoto?"

"Where do you need these things, let's buy a few for my son."

"Okay, when the time comes, we'll buy a few clothes and buy them up and down the mansion."

"Well, that would cost a lot of silver."

"Now that our mansion is quite rich in silver, why not give everyone a Mid-Autumn Festival?"

"What Childe said is that everything is subject to Childe's arrangement."

“……”

In this way, Song Zhiyao told Yang Qingdi a lot of things to be done after returning to Beijing, and the two talked happily, Liu Yichen sat next to him, watching Yang Qingdi and Song Zhiyao talk and laugh, and wondered, what is worth being so happy.

Liu Yichen didn't understand Song Zhiyao's world.

Liu Yichen shook his head and continued to sit still.

And just like that, the seven-day period passed quickly.

Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, but it's still morning.

Song Zhiyao was in a good mood today, so she ran to Liu Yichen's carriage; "Congratulations to the Lord Regent, Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!"

Liu Yichen opened the curtain and looked at Song Zhiyao's smiling face, his heart warmed, the Mid-Autumn Festival has arrived.

I don't know how long I haven't been reunited with my family, and now Liu Yichen is just a lonely person.

Looking at Song Zhiyao's smile, Liu Yichen's heart melted a little.

"Thank you."

"Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and when I return to Kyoto, I must enter the palace by order, hey, otherwise I can have a good Mid-Autumn Festival."

"Could it be that the prince doesn't want to go back to the palace to restore his life?"

"Of course not, it's the duty to go back to the palace to restore your life, but the banquet is basically at night, and the night is the happiest time for the Mid-Autumn Festival, but we were in the palace at that time, it's a pity to think about it." Song Zhiyao pouted with some regret, during the Mid-Autumn Festival, who doesn't want to go out for a walk, and who stays in the palace to flatter those people?

Liu Yichen nodded thoughtfully; "I wonder if the prince has something to do tonight?"

"Yes, aren't you going back to the palace tonight?" Song Zhiyao looked at Liu Yichen with some doubts.

Liu Yichen shook his head; "Except for returning to the palace to restore your life, is there anything to do?"

Song Zhiyao thought about it seriously, tonight's Mid-Autumn Festival, it seems that there is really nothing to do when she returns to the palace, after all, Song Zhiyao doesn't need to do anything, even if she does anything, she doesn't care about losing time.

He shook his head; "Naturally, there's nothing to do."

"Since there's nothing to do, let's go shopping around the Mid-Autumn Festival in Kyoto with this king."

"Huh?" Song Zhiyao was stunned for a moment, what did this sentence mean.

"Could it be that we didn't attend the banquet in the evening? It can't be. ”

"After arriving in Kyoto, the prince knew why." The corners of Liu Yichen's mouth lifted slightly, and he lowered the curtain, leaving Song Zhiyao standing outside with a confused face.

What does Liu Yichen mean by this, why don't I know what Song Zhiyao is going to say now.

Song Zhiyao shook her head helplessly, anyway, she would know what was going on when the time came, so why rush for a while.

So, Song Zhiyao returned to the carriage.

The time for a stick of incense has passed, and the carriage has arrived in Kyoto, and there are already people at the palace gate to greet them.

Song Zhiyao and Liu Yichen got out of the carriage, and saw that it was the prime minister Lu Wenjun who came to greet her, which made Song Zhiyao a little flattered, after all, someone usually comes to pick up and has already proved her status, but this time it was the prime minister who came to pick up, which was a bit serious.

Song Zhiyao stepped forward to reminisce and said: "I didn't expect that the prime minister would come in person, and I was a little flattered. ”

Lu Wenjun stood respectfully in front of Song Zhiyao and Liu Yichen; "Wechen has seen the regent, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

"Get up quickly." Song Zhiyao hurriedly supported Lu Wenjun.

Liu Yichen glanced at Lu Wenjun and said; "Prime Minister, this king has something to say to you, so come here."

Lu Wenjun was flattered, Liu Yichen actually found something to do with him, what was the matter.

Lu Wenjun didn't have time to think at all, and immediately looked at Song Zhiyao apologetically; "Prince, that Weichen went first."

Song Zhiyao waved her hand; "Since the regent has something to say to you, then you can go, it's okay for the prince to be here."

Song Zhiyao was also a little curious, what was the matter with Liu Yichen looking for Lu Wenjun, but she couldn't come over and listen to it now.

Song Zhiyao could only stand in place obediently, waiting for news.

Liu Yichen and Lu Wenjun talked about the time of a stick of incense on the side, and from time to time Lu Wenjun could still be seen looking embarrassed, but looking at the expression on Liu Yichen's face, it seemed that he couldn't see any results.

In the end, Lu Wenjun sighed, hugged his fists and nodded in agreement.

Didn't Liu Yichen beg Lu Wenjun to do something?

It still seems like a difficult thing to accomplish.

Song Zhiyao nodded silently and watched Liu Yichen and Lu Wenjun come over.

"It's not too early, the prince and the regent are tired from the boat and car all the way, why don't you go back to the house to rest first?"

"Well, everything is subject to the Prime Minister's arrangement."

"Let's go, go home."

Lu Wenjun waved his hand and ordered people to go home.

And the surrounding onlookers continued to watch the excitement.

After all, it is also a great blessing to be able to see the regent and the crown prince.

Song Zhiyao returned to the mansion and felt the warmth of home for the first time.

The boat and car were tired all the way, and she was indeed tired, and Song Zhiyao fell asleep.

"Bang bang."

"Who?" Song Zhiyao had a headache, and there were people knocking on the door outside, not to mention how uncomfortable it was.

"Childe, someone is coming from the palace, Childe get up quickly."

"Someone from the palace? What did the people of the palace do at this time? ”

"I don't know the little one, I want to see the son by name."

Song Zhiyao responded; "Okay, I'll clean up and go out."

"Well, that's quick."

"Hmm."

At this time, Song Zhiyao got up and began to spin upside down, looked at herself who was a little pale, patted her cheek hard, and refreshed herself.

went out and saw that Yang Qingdi was still waiting.

"Childe, you can figure it out, my father-in-law has been waiting for a long time."

"It's okay, let's go, go over and see what's going on."

Yang Qingdi nodded; "Well, my father-in-law is waiting in the hall right now."

"Let's go."

"Yes."

Song Zhiyao took Yang Qingdi to the hall and looked at justice; "I've seen my father-in-law, but I don't know why my father-in-law came?"

"Hey, don't be so polite, the prince is really tormenting the old slave, the old slave came today to inform the prince on the emperor's order that the evening banquet has been changed to noon, and please don't be late at that time."

Song Zhiyao was suddenly stunned, why did the banquet in the evening change to noon? Besides, can you change the time of the banquet casually? This is too casual.

Song Zhiyao was very puzzled in her heart, so she asked; "What the hell is going on, please tell my father-in-law a thing or two."

Song Zhiyao said and took out some silver from her arms and quietly sent it to her father-in-law, who looked at the silver in his hand and smiled embarrassedly; "There's no need for this, the prince should take it back."

"It's not easy for my father-in-law to come all the way over, so let's take it, I don't know what's going on?"

The father-in-law put away the silver taels with a smile and looked at Song Zhiyao and said; "Prince Qiqi, the old slave knows a little bit about this matter, it seems that the time has changed because of the regent, and the prime minister himself said it."

"Father and Emperor directly agreed?" Song Zhiyao's eyes widened, even if Liu Yichen proposed it, Song Jinghe was too unprincipled, right? Agreed like that? Can you say a little bit in principle?

The father-in-law shook his head; "What's going on, the old slave doesn't dare to investigate, and asks the prince for forgiveness."

Song Zhiyao hurriedly waved her hand; "My father-in-law can tell you one or two things because I am kind to this prince, thank you father-in-law."

"The prince is polite, the old slave went back first to resume his life."