Xie Nanchu's movements were very fast, but Song Yujin seemed to know everything, and he was summoned into the palace by Song Yujin in the early stage when Xie Nanchu was about to propose.

And he was summoned in front of many ministers, which means that you, Xie Nanchu, have no chance to refute at all.

If you don't come, you will be disobeying.

Xie Nanchu naturally wouldn't give others such a handle, he went to the palace, Song Yujin didn't correct the chapter at this time, he was practicing calligraphy and painting.

It seems that since this person went crazy, he is no longer so diligent, but he likes poetry and songs.

Xie Nan looked at it in his eyes at first, and he was very disdainful in his heart.

"Wechen see Your Majesty." Xie Nanchu saluted Song Yujin.

When Song Yujin heard this, the pen in his hand did not stop, and Xie Nanchu did not bend down obediently, but stood up straight.

Tong Jian looked at the two of them and wanted to leave this hall.

It's not a good atmosphere.

"If Your Majesty is fine, Weichen will retreat." Xie Nanchu sneered in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face.

As soon as he turned around, Song Yujin said, "Have you fed the dogs all the etiquette that the regent has learned over the years?" ”

He still looked at his painting carefully without raising his head.

Xie Nanchu smiled disdainfully and said, "The Emperor Taishang knows that this king has always been a detached character, but this king's respect for His Majesty is not a lot. ”

Bah!

Lao Tzu doesn't respect you.

Song Yujin didn't want to talk to him about this, he put down the brush in his hand and looked at Xie Nanchu coldly, "Yunuan's 20,000 soldiers are still at the border pass, this is what you brought out, so you have the responsibility to bring it back." ”

Xie Nanchu knew that Song Yujin would not let him propose to Xiao Nizi, and the 20,000 soldiers were originally in his plan, he wanted to leave the capital and bring the 20,000 people back.

But things have priorities, Lord Yun and Mrs. Yun are both fun-loving people, he must first settle the family affairs, and then find his father and mother before getting married.

"Your Majesty has a point, Weichen will set off in five days." Xie Nanchu could only push things back.

Song Yujin said indifferently: "I'll leave tomorrow." ”

"Your Majesty, the matter of 20,000 soldiers is not in a hurry, but there is something very anxious about Weichen." The corners of Xie Nanchu's mouth hooked up an unbridled smile, this smile did not put Song Yujin in his eyes at all.

"Nothing is as important as a national event." Song Yujin blocked him back with a word.

"Your Majesty, Princess Yujia hopes that her 20,000 soldiers can have a good experience at the border pass, so things are not in a hurry."

"I will go tomorrow, Xie Nanchu, you dare to resist the decree?!"

"Hehe, Your Majesty is angry, you can talk about this decision in the early dynasty, and see what the hundred officials say."

Xie Nanchu was still not angry, and his smile was presumptuous.

Song Yujin looked at Xie Nanchu deeply, he was originally the purest race, but it was because of him that he was infected with darkness.

Fall!

"Come on, the regent suddenly feels unwell, go and ask the imperial doctor to heal."

Xie Nanchu knew that Song Yujin was letting him go to the border and could not succeed, so he wanted to put him under house arrest in the palace.

"Song Yujin, the palace can't hold this king."

Song Yujin didn't care, Xie Nanchu walked out of the main hall, the door was opened, and the Praetorian Guards outside had already surrounded the entire hall.

Xie Nanchu made a visual inspection, is this all the Praetorian Guards in the capital transferred?

He moved his wrist and was about to make a move, Song Yujin suddenly threw out a brush, this brush was not aimed at Xie Nanchu, but on a vase on Xie Nanchu's right, and at this moment, the scene in front of Xie Nanchu's eyes changed instantly.

"Formation?"

In his early years, Xie Nanchu had been to the border of Xinglan Country, and he had some contact with the formation, of course, he couldn't unlock the formation.

But how could Song Yujin do this?

"Kill." Song Yujin's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

"Your Majesty, no!" Tong Jian instantly spoke up when he heard this.

Xie Nanchu is the nephew of the Emperor Taishang, so beloved nephew, how can His Majesty kill the regent?

And the regent wasn't wrong.

Song Yujin's cold gaze instantly looked at Tong Jian, Tong Jian's eyes were on it, he seemed to see the wind and snow in the sky, cold and biting, but in the same way, he was not stained with dirt.

Xie Nanchu was in a fantasy realm, and he couldn't distinguish the situation with the naked eye, he closed his eyes in desperation, and the surroundings became much clearer without vision.

"Your Majesty, the regent is not very wrong, you can't kill him." Although Tong Jian was afraid of Song Yujin's gaze, he was even more worried about Song Yujin's situation.

"Tong Jian, don't forget who your master is." Song Yujin said indifferently.

As soon as the words fell, his gaze instantly became gentle, he picked up the painting and whispered, "Girl, without Nan Chu, you can see me." ”

His fingertips are snow-white and bloodless, and his movements are quite gentle.

Tong Jian knew that Song Yujin was very wrong, but his fault was basically only when facing Xie Nanchu, in normal times, he was still the emperor who was diligent and loved the people.

He raised his head tremblingly, remembering that he had just seen the woman on the drawing paper, it was an extremely beautiful woman, and Tong Jian's lack of knowledge could not describe the beauty of the woman.

I only felt that the woman was suffocatingly beautiful, and mortals seemed to be blaspheming her at a glance.

Her facial features seem to be pinched out by God's own hands, carefully and carefully, with longing and beauty.

She has a slender posture, a simple waist, a robe with flowing ribbons, and a cloud under her feet, a soaring fairy.

Is Your Majesty a demon?

Tong Jian was a little scared.

He looked at Xie Nanchu, Xie Nanchu's martial arts were unfathomable, and most of the Praetorian Guards only said that their martial arts were okay, but they had nothing to do with Gao Shen at all.

Xie Nanchu was not injured, which is simply a blessing in misfortune.

"Your Majesty, the slave maid will make you a new pot of tea." Tong Jian said tremblingly.

Song Yujin glanced at him and said indifferently, "You want to find the girl, right?" Not allowed to go. ”

Tong Jian knelt on the ground sadly.

"Your Majesty, slave maid, slave maid wants to go to the thatched house."

This time, Song Yujin wrinkled his eyebrows deeply, he thought for a while and said, "Go ahead, if you dare to report to the girl, I will kill you when I turn around." ”

Tong Jian hurriedly got up, he didn't dare to leave from the front door, just crossed his legs and climbed the window.

It is impossible to go to the thatched house, he has to go to ventilate and report the news.

Your Majesty is really crazy, in broad daylight, just because of a little thing to kill the regent, this is going to happen.

Your Majesty is really completely different from before, what happened to Your Majesty?

Could it be that the demon possessed it?

The more Tong Jian thought about it, the more he felt that there was such a possibility, otherwise how could His Majesty become like this?

He hurried out of the palace and went straight to the National Teacher's Mansion, and after he arrived at the National Teacher's Mansion, he found Song Yunuan and quickly told her about the things in the palace.