In this way, it seems that in the news from the flying pigeon in Wangcheng, it is mentioned that it is possible to go to the southwest microservice for a private visit, and it is this royal highness who lives in the legend.

His Royal Highness the King of Zhennan!

The smile on Zhao Xianling's face froze instantly, and his fat figure shook violently, and he even forgot to cover his face, and his short and thick fingers hung down weakly.

Just looking at his expression at this moment, it seems that he has witnessed the scene of the sky falling.

His Royal Highness the King of Zhennan has a reputation for killing people, but no matter how you look at it, this man in front of him is more like a handsome son, and he clearly looks like he can't lift his hands and shoulders.

So Zhao Xian Ling coughed heavily, and said vaguely, "Your Excellency is on which road, just tell your real name and surname, why do you pretend to be a ghost like this." ”

After a pause, he smashed his mouth, and then held back a sentence that he thought was very mysterious, "Raiding a house and robbing a house is at most a detention, and you can be released after three or two days in prison, and pretending to be a relative of the emperor is not a joke." ”

Hearing this, Song Yuchen gently raised his eyebrows and eyes, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

Shi Qingran shuddered at his smile, and choked unbearably with a pair of red circles under his eyes.

The master had sharp eyes and a sharp nose, and it didn't take much effort to see the white dragon pattern jade pendant hanging from Song Yuchen's waist, and he smelled a trace of blood in the air.

Immediately, his face became whiter than the jade pendant, pale with horror.

Zhao Xianling was about to say a few more words, and suddenly kicked his back out of thin air.

He had no defense, and his round head immediately smashed forward, but he couldn't move because there was too much fat on his neck and lower abdomen.

The master's body bones are already thin, thin as a rat essence, and the kick is very heavy, almost using up all his strength.

After landing, his face was red, as if he had been humiliated by some kind of shame, and he didn't even bother to breathe, when even his face was full of resentment, "Bold! How dare you talk to the prince like this! ”

After scolding, he turned around without hesitation, his knees softened, and he slammed on the ground with a "snap".

In the end, as if he didn't think the movement was big enough, he immediately grabbed the ground with his head, and when he saw it in a kowtow posture, he couldn't help but be speechless.

After kneeling and kowtowing, the big gift was over, and the master raised his head again and arched his hand towards Song Yuchen,

"Lord, this bastard dares to speak disrespectfully to the prince, the little one really can't look at it, so he took it upon himself to act, without asking the prince in advance, hoping that the prince will forgive him!"

Shi Qingran was shocked.

In the past, when she was in Qishan, although the family also talked about the upper and lower levels, there was no such strict hierarchy, so she was not very good as a young lady.

Later, when she came to the royal city, the palace was very unkind to her from top to bottom, and she didn't want to be bored with herself, so she mixed in the market all day long, and only heard flattery in the storyteller's mouth, so she thought that she had really understood.

However, it wasn't until she saw her that she knew what true flattery was.

Before this moment, Shi Qingran never imagined that there were people in the world who could change their faces so quickly, and their techniques were so skillful, that they could play the word flattery to the current master so vividly in front of the former master.

Song Yuchen raised his eyebrows again and did not speak.

Seeing that the situation has developed like this, Zhao County Ling should wake up even if he doesn't know the current affairs.

Master Rabbit has always been the most clever, or he wouldn't have been selected by him to take it with him, this is a unprofitable and unprofitable goods, how could he easily lick his face like this for no reason to please others.

So in other words, is the person in front of him really His Royal Highness the legendary murderous King Zhennan?

Zhao Xianling's face was as pale as earth for a moment, and he regretted his brainless and self-righteous words very much, but if he said it, it was impossible to take back the water that was spilled.

Thinking of this, Zhao Xianling gritted his teeth, and his strength was too great for a while, and he almost bit his tongue.

He got up from the ground, didn't care about feeling sorry for himself, and didn't care about complaining about the master, and said again, "Lord, the lower officials don't know that the prince has arrived, and he has missed the welcome, please forgive the prince." ”

Song Yuchen replied coldly, "What do you know about your crimes?" ”

Zhao Xianling shook his heart and said quickly, "It is a sin to neglect the prince." ”

He instinctively spoke skillfully on his lips, but his heart had already split in half, half soaked in deep self-blame, hating himself for having no eyes, and half still scolding.

This highness doesn't let the good prince do it, and wants to pretend to be a complaint for no reason, it's really nothing to do.

But then again, after thinking about it like this, he felt that he hadn't done anything very disrespectful, even if His Highness really had nothing to do, at most he could only cure him for a crime of inconsiderability.

As for the rest, it has not yet been picked, and presumably he does not know.

In this way, there is still room for manoeuvre.

Thinking of this, Zhao Xianling gradually became a little more confident, so he raised his head and straightened his back a little.

Song Yuchen said, "What other crimes?" ”

Zhao Xian Ling skillfully dispatched a docile and honest appearance, and his head was gently pressed to the ground.

He said, "In recent days, the plague has been rampant, and most of the displaced people have fled to this county. Don't hide it from the prince, Xia Guan has not been able to sleep well for three days and three nights, his heart is on fire, his liver is up, he is a little anxious for a while, and he neglected the prince, it is Xia Guan's fault, but Xia Guan's fist is really for the sake of the people. I hope that the prince will forgive the lower official's sin for the sake of his sincerity. ”

Song Yuchen didn't look at him, and he didn't respond.

Just looking at his calm eyes, Shi Qingran suddenly felt a little sympathetic to this dog official with a fat pig size and a tongue as sharp as a rabbit.

He said with great painstaking words, but he chose it cleanly, but Song Yuchen clearly didn't listen to half a word.