Song Zhancheng also took a step forward, "Erchen thinks that what An Guohou said is reasonable, this matter is Si Tianjian's fault, and they should be asked to make amends to Buyun." ”

How could the emperor not know that this matter was reported to him by the crown prince. The emperor looked at the crown prince again, Song Jinghe felt the emperor's thin angry gaze, staring at himself, Song Jinghe broke out in a cold sweat on his back, his mind was in chaos, and he didn't know how to explain it to the emperor.

The emperor slapped the table case angrily, and Song Jinghe was about to ask for guilt, but he heard the emperor say: "It's strange that I haven't investigated this matter carefully, what do you think, prince." ”

Song Jinghe knew that he couldn't escape, and was just about to speak, "Erchen......"

"An Guohou, what else did Si Tianjian say?" The emperor ignored Song Jinghe and turned to Zhao Lan when he interrupted him. Song Jinghe breathed a sigh of relief, he knew that the emperor was beating himself, and knocking on the mountain and shaking the tiger was the monarch's usual trick. It's just that this time he was too obvious against Song Zhancheng, which made the emperor dissatisfied, otherwise he wouldn't have reminded himself like this in the court.

But this move of the emperor made most of the unknown ministers scratch their heads, what is the emperor's attitude towards the prince, is it possible that it is related to the prince?

Zhao Lan opened his mouth to appease the emperor, "Your Majesty, in the opinion of Wei Chen, this matter should be handled by Si Tianjian for Miss Buyun, and it has nothing to do with you, Your Majesty." Song Jinghe knew in his heart that Zhao Lan was attacking his own people in the Heavenly Prison, but he had no time to take care of it, and after retiring from the dynasty, if the emperor stayed, he would not be able to protect himself.

The Emperor sighed, "It's a pity that this Buyun girl, I shouldn't have listened to one side of the story. ”

"The minister has another thing to tell you." An Guohou bowed his hand, "Miss Buyun is not dead, she is still alive, but she is ...... It's just that he was rescued by the people of Hengguo at that time, and now he should be in Hengguo. ”

The emperor laughed twice when he heard this, "This woman is really extraordinary. The emperor looked at Song Zhancheng, after all, this was his second son's maid, and he took great pains to collect so much evidence, which was also a favor.

"Spread my will, Si Tianjian made a mistake in divination, and the whole company was fined for a month, Miss Buyun is a good talent for my winged country, this can be said to be a woman who does not let her eyebrows, quickly find people back! The Prince of Jin won a complete victory in this battle, and I decided to grant amnesty to the world and bless all the people! ”

"Your Majesty! Long live my emperor, long live, long live! "All the ministers bent down together, amnesty to the world This is a big deal, I didn't expect the emperor to give an order because of this Prince Jin and a Buyun girl, which made some neutral ministers thoughtful, and the prince was also puzzled and couldn't figure out the emperor's thoughts.

The emperor looked at Song Zhancheng, Song Zhancheng naturally understood, and this time he also pinched a cold sweat, after all, under the holy decree, Cheng Jingyun is not dead, and he also resists the decree and does not obey it.

Fortunately, the emperor didn't care, and Zhao Lan, the Marquis of Anguo, was also helping him, so the turmoil subsided.

Song Zhancheng breathed a sigh of relief, but the crown prince Song Jinghe's heart was still hanging, and he didn't expect a perfect explanation.

"An Guohou. I'll leave the rest of the heavenly eunuchs to you, retreat from the dynasty! "Decree."

Father-in-law Tai said with a sharp voice, "Retreat from the dynasty-", Song Zhancheng glanced at Zhao Lan gratefully, and Zhao Lan smiled in return. However, Song Jinghe was puzzled that the emperor did not keep him after retreating from the dynasty, but he was afraid that he would be stopped again, so he hurriedly returned to the prince's mansion.

Song Zhancheng returned to the palace, without Cheng Jingyun arguing with himself in his ear, he was a little empty, and he didn't know where the little girl had arrived and whether it was smooth. But today in the Wing Country, it would be the best thing to be able to correct her name.

"Foshan!"

Hearing Song Zhancheng shouting to himself, Foshan hurriedly entered the house and asked, "What did the prince command?" "Pick some good ones from the library, and we'll go to An Guohou's mansion later, thank you An Guohou." Song Zhancheng was full of smiles, and Foshan secretly sighed, the prince had not been so happy for many years.

The influence of this Cheng girl on the prince is not ordinary. Thinking about it, the corners of Foshan's mouth are also smiling. This smile was seen by Song Zhancheng, and he immediately teased Foshan, "What are you laughing at?" ”

Foshan and Song Zhancheng have been friends with master and servant for so many years, so he replied bluntly: "The prince hasn't been so happy for a long time, is it because of Miss Cheng's business today?" ”

Song Zhancheng couldn't hold back his face when he heard Foshan making fun of himself, and retorted, "Qingming has been in the palace for so long, I don't know how to take care of the palace?" "Foshan is a martial artist, his face is thin, and he walked out without talking again.

Picking up the pen, Song Zhancheng wrote a small note, and Feige sent it to Cheng Jingyun, informing him that he had corrected his name, and if Hengguo made a mistake, he could return to Yiguo immediately.

The Foshan office was also set up quickly, and Song Zhancheng went to the Marquis of Anguo Mansion with the gift.

As soon as he entered the Anguohou Mansion, Song Zhancheng met an unexpected person, how could Zhao Qingtian be in the Anguohou Mansion? Zhao Qingtian greeted Song Zhancheng with a smile, "See the prince." ”

"Why are you in the Marquis of Anguo's Mansion?" Song Zhancheng asked suspiciously. Zhao Qingtian replied with a smile: "An Guohou is a subordinate cousin. When he came to the capital, he came to his cousin to take a look. ”

When Song Zhancheng heard this, he suddenly realized, presumably Zhao Lan helped Cheng Jingyun to correct her name.

Although Zhao Qingtian is young, he is only a captain, but he is not bad in all aspects such as marching martial arts, and it is also related to his cousin.

"The prince came to the Hou Mansion today for Miss Cheng's business?" Zhao Qingtian asked first.

"Exactly. I came to thank my brother-in-law, and I haven't been looking to visit my eldest sister when I returned to Beijing, so I happened to come today. While the two were talking, Zhao Lan walked up to them and greeted the two, "Why are you standing at the door?" It's all my own family. Zhaohua had prepared dinner early and followed me into the house. ”

The three of them immediately entered the house, and Song Zhancheng saw that the eldest sister was also there, so he habitually greeted Song Zhaohua. The four of them sat down in turn,

Zhao Lan called the guards beside him, "Go, take out the mulberry wine in my cellar, this is a family banquet." Zhao Qingtian is a person who practices martial arts, and he loves to drink, Song Zhaohua glanced at Zhao Lan with disgust, and Zhao Lan smiled.

Zhao Lan poured wine for the two of them and drank happily.

After drinking the wine, Zhao Lan asked a little proudly, "Zhan Cheng, my cousin doesn't say anything else, the level of marching and fighting martial arts, I don't have to say anything, I can experience under you, this is his blessing." ”

"Qingtian has helped me a lot along the way, especially for Buyun's name, Qingtian has helped me a lot." After speaking, Song Zhancheng poured the wine in the cup, "I'll give you a glass!" ”

Seeing Song Zhancheng drink it all, Song Zhaohua didn't feel good in his heart. For so many years, his younger brother knows best as an elder sister that Song Zhancheng is willing to be so attentive to such a woman, but he has never had a round house with Ye Xushuang, isn't it obvious, Song Zhancheng likes Buyun?

Song Zhaohua originally favored Ye Xushuang, after all, he was born in a famous family and was knowledgeable, not to mention whether Ye Shangshu was from the prince's camp or the prince's camp, this princess was also the most suitable candidate after all, and Na Buyun was just a maid, no matter how high her martial arts and medical skills were, she was only a concubine when she entered the door.

Song Zhaohua planned to continue the wine and try his younger brother.

"Zhan Cheng, why didn't the eldest sister see Buyun today?" Before Song Zhancheng could reply, the drunk Zhao Qingtian replied quickly, "Miss Cheng was rescued by the people of Hengguo, and it is fine. ”

Song Zhaohua glanced at Zhao Qingtian, secretly felt that he was talkative, and then asked, "That Buyun is not by your side, and there is no one to take care of your daily life, do you feel uncomfortable?" ”

"It's a little awkward, it's empty." Song Zhancheng muttered drunkenly.

Hearing this, Song Zhaohua suddenly felt lost, and the first time he saw a girl in his brother's heart, he felt delicious.