In the Spring Banquet Pavilion, Lin Su did not kneel, he was not arrogant.

Perhaps it was the blessing of force that made his five senses extremely keen.

This voice, like Song Qinzong's voice, is definitely not.

Subtle gaps, others can't hear, but he can.

Who can disguise themselves as the emperor and summon themselves into the harem?

"Pretending to be a saint is a crime of deceiving the king, and the crime will punish the nine clans, no matter who you are, this is a capital crime!"

pondered for a while, but Lin Su did not rush forward.

After all, he was a newcomer and didn't know the secrets of the palace.

In later generations, he also saw that dignitaries in various countries had stand-ins to prevent assassinations.

The guy in front of him who can pretend to be Song Qinzong will be a stand-in.

"You can hear it!"

Sure enough, the voice in the pavilion changed dramatically, and it turned out to be a female voice.

At the same time, the curtain was opened, and a graceful maiden stood in the pavilion.

The skin is like clotted fat, handsome and beautiful.

Wearing ayara is her, beautiful and unparalleled.

Especially, those eyes are as clear as a dish of water.

With three points of delicateness, six points of cuteness, and one point of stubbornness.

"How are you!"

Although she changed into women's clothes, she captivated the country and the city.

But Lin Su recognized these eyes.

This is not the little eunuch who once stood beside Song Qinzong.

Wearing a eunuch uniform before, he stood in front of the dragon case and stared at himself.

There was no difference between that look and the present one.

No wonder, when I saw her before, I felt that she was beautiful.

Now put down the bangs, and sure enough, she is a peerless beauty.

"I didn't expect that the founding uncle with superb martial arts strategy could still recognize this palace, it was really extraordinary!"

The person in front of him is Zhao Yingluo.

With an excited face, she had already stepped in front of Lin Su.

Lin Su didn't recognize the princess who was raised in the deep palace.

I just think she's beautiful.

"Who are you? Pretending to be a saint is a capital offense! ”

Lin Su had a cold face, but he was surprised in his heart, the other party claimed to be the main palace.

I'm afraid it's also a person in the palace.

"Don't be so nervous, it's not the first time, I'll tell you a secret, this palace often goes to court for the imperial brother, blocking the veil, no one has heard anything wrong at all, you are still the first!"

Zhao Yingluo pouted, looking indifferent.

It's not once or twice to imitate my brother's tone and tone.

"Brother Huang? Could it be? ”

Lin Su frowned slightly and looked at this person again.

I don't know much about the palace, I can only know that she is a princess.

"Emperor Shunde, Zhao Yingluo!"

Zhao Yingluo said naughtily with her hands behind her back.

"Minister, meet the princess!"

Lin Su couldn't help frowning, but he could only salute.

"You are a great hero of the Great Song Dynasty, this palace doesn't want you to worship me!"

Zhao Yingluo's words doubled Lin Su's favor.

Unexpectedly, the princess in the deep palace can be so close to the people.

"I don't know...... Her Royal Highness the princess summoned Weichen, what happened? ”

Lin Su couldn't help frowning, why did this princess suddenly find herself.

"I just want to talk to you, don't be so inhibited, come in with me."

As Zhao Yingluo spoke, she had already walked into the pavilion.

Lin Su naturally could only follow in.

"Sit down."

Turning around and sitting on the stone bench in the pavilion, Zhao Yingluo said to Lin Su.

"Minister, you can't sit!"

Lin Su stood in front of the stone bench, humble and orderly, how could he sit opposite the princess.

"This palace asks you to sit, you can sit, now there is no one else, you should be a visiting friend, and you must no longer perform palace etiquette, otherwise this palace will not be happy."

Zhao Yingluo waved her hand again and again, and Lin Su could only sit down.

"Thank you, Your Highness Princess!"

How could this somewhat naughty princess find herself.

Lin Su still sat down, to see what this princess was going to do.

"In the palace, I heard that the golden soldiers are like tigers, horses are like dragons, they are like apes when they go up the mountain, and they are like otters when they go down to the water, and their momentum is like Mount Tai, and China is like tired eggs, is it true?"

Zhao Yingluo blinked her eyes with a curious expression.

Before the soldiers were trapped in Bianliang City, she also wanted to go to see it, but was stopped by the imperial brother.

"It's just the exaggerated words of some soft-boned cowards, if they are so powerful, how can they be defeated by me."

Lin Su smiled faintly, Zhao Yingluo's curiosity was actually a manifestation of fear of gold in the palace.

The three of them become tigers, and there are more soft bones, so they will naturally be infected.

"The palace also thinks it's unlikely, but the father and the emperor are convinced, now that I think about it, Prime Minister Li Gang is right, the golden soldiers are just some straw bales, and with a fierce general like the founding uncle, it must not be long before the sixteen states of Yanyun can be recovered."

Zhao Yingluo nodded, Lin Su's performance today had shocked the entire palace.

"Back to Her Royal Highness the Princess, the Jin soldiers are brave and good at fighting, this is not empty words, although it is not like a tiger or a dragon, but it is also a nation that grows on horseback, and it is brave and superior to the Song soldiers, but it is by no means invincible, as long as the Song soldiers know their own strengths and my shortcomings, the Jin Kingdom is not invincible!"

Lin Su had an idea in his heart.

This Zhao Yingluo is a princess, and she seems to have a very good relationship with Song Qinzong.

If you can let her pass on some words, wouldn't it be better than wearing out her own mouth.

At the very least, taking back the sixteen states of Yanyun now is still an empty word.

"The founding of the country is really fortunate to be in the Song Dynasty, when his father was in power, the palace accompanied him to see a lot of twists and turns, and then the royal brother ascended the throne, and the palace accompanied him, but on the folds, either it means that the Jin country is invincible, or it is said that the Jin country is useless, the palace never knows what the real battlefield is, you will tell the palace about the things on the battlefield!"

Zhao Yingluo looked at Lin Su expectantly.

Her words really surprised Lin Su.

Unexpectedly, a princess turned out to be the person beside the kings of the two dynasties.

"The princess is the body of a daughter, the bloody things on the battlefield, don't mention it, and the cruelty of the battlefield, in addition to being immersive, can not be described, Weichen does not dare to be arrogant, but he just firmly believes that if the Song Kingdom is united, it will definitely be able to defeat the Jin Kingdom!"

Lin Su frowned slightly, this princess is not only beautiful, but also a key point that others have never discovered.

Could it be that this will also become a node?

"This national event, this palace is a woman, and it is inconvenient to say more, I came to you today, that is, I have nothing to talk about, I don't know the founding uncle, can you recite poems?"

Zhao Yingluo didn't want to listen to this kind of empty talk, so she could only change the topic.

"We're only sparse and shallow, but this poetry is a matter for readers, and the minister will be a little bit."

Lin Su could only follow and bypass the topic.

"If that's the case, then would you like to participate in tonight's Qushui Liuyu in the main palace? The palace invited many talented people from Bianliang City to the banquet together. ”

Zhao Yingluo's words made Lin Su stunned.

He had only heard of this song, but he had never seen it.

I never thought that this princess would have such a hobby.

However, he has the ability to travel by land.

And what is he afraid?