"Your Highness......" Song Yansheng raised his eyes, "I ......"

She was about to continue, but a sharp voice suddenly sounded outside: "Your Majesty has arrived—"

Duan Xun closed his eyes, slowly withdrew his hand into his sleeve, and turned his gaze to look outside the hall.

Song Yansheng came to his lips, and he was stunned by this voice for a moment, and he completely forgot what he was going to say.

"How could the Holy One come?"

She stood up and prepared to wait outside the hall. Yuan Guifei and Yuan Ying went and returned, listening to the voices outside, thinking that they were already taking over.

"I heard from the palace people that Miss Song Liu has entered the palace today, what about her?"

"Speak in the temple." Yuan Guifei followed Emperor Mingde and walked in, and when Song Yansheng saw this, she hurriedly bowed down and prepared to kneel and salute.

"Get up, Sixth Girl. Have the injuries healed? ”

"Back to Your Majesty, it's no big deal."

Emperor Mingde nodded, "Sit down." The saint's expression was calm, as if he had taken care of political affairs. After sitting down, his eyes circled around Duan Xun and the six girls, and finally fixed on Song Yansheng.

"The sixth girl has been recuperating from her injuries for many days, and she is much thinner than before."

It is also a shame that Emperor Mingde still remembers that Song Yansheng used to be a fat girl, she was hit by a sword, and she was covered with fine skin and tender meat, but she didn't want to lose most of her vitality. The imperial concubine echoed beside her, "That's true, it's really distressing to look at." ”

As soon as the Holy Scripture reminded me of this, I remembered my original plan.

After the assassination in Beijing, he kept thinking about what was the best reward for the six girls of the Song family.

Although the medicinal treasures and supplements were sent to the Song family, it is not surprising that these are all taken for granted.

"Sixth girl, since you have protected the sixth child, I have also recorded this affection. What do you want, and I will reward you here today? ”

Emperor Mingde looked at Song Yansheng with heavy eyes. The six girls of the Song family, who were sitting upright and raised their heads slightly, were a little at a loss, and when they heard this, they immediately stood up, knelt on the ground, and lowered their eyes and said, "Your Majesty, the courtiers don't dare." ”

She rescued Duan Xun all subconsciously, and she didn't want anything in return. If you really receive this reward, the grace of sacrificing one's life to save will be changed.

She felt that Emperor Mingde's words were intended to be tempting.

If you don't want to reciprocate, then what? What can make her protect her life?

Emperor Mingde has been in power for a long time, and in the face of intrigue and intrigue in the court, he has always subconsciously speculated and measured people's hearts in this profit-oriented vanity fair. He narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the six girls below, and said in a deep voice: "Since I want to reward you, why don't you dare to accept it?" ”

"Back to Your Majesty, the courtiers rescued the Sixth Highness that day, which was caused by the critical timing, and I never thought too much, let alone dared to accept this reward." Song Yansheng gritted his teeth and simply explained, "Back in Yangzhou Mansion, the courtiers were also rescued by His Royal Highness the Sixth, and the courtiers have always been grateful. "This is true, Yangzhou Guandu Duanxun once rushed to rescue her, Song Yansheng pondered how to reply, and sent a good person card to Duanxun.

"There is such a relationship."

Emperor Mingde understood what she meant, and then withdrew his suppressed gaze, and his demeanor returned to peace, even with some smiles. This answer seems to be a good one.

Duan Xun sank his phoenix eyes, and the glimmer in Fang Cai's eyes slowly converged and faded clean.

The sixth girl is different from him, and that is also the kindness she remembers before. She is a person, but she is too smart when she should be confused, and when she should be enlightened, she is difficult to know. According to her reasoning, if others hurt her a point, she should pay it back, others should be good to her, and she will be doubly good to others if she receives grace. Song Yansheng is probably no different from Yuan Ying to him, and he is even closer to Yuan Ying.

Yuan Ying is injured, and she will naturally feel distressed. It's a truth.

Duan Xun pressed the little hope in his heart, and finally turned into a silent sigh.

Yuan Ying watched from the side, and after hearing the words, she glanced at Duan Xun's face. His phoenix eyes were slightly narrowed, and his expression was a little tired.

The saint asked, and Xiao Liu could only answer like this. Yuan Ying was a little anxious, and her eyes swept over him and Song Xiaoliu.

Here, Song Yansheng had already been helped up by the attendants beside the saint and sat down again.

Yuan Guifei was a bystander, and looked at her son, and the space deliberately left by Fang seemed to be ineffective. But in the end, she was calm, her face did not change, she chuckled, and said to ease the atmosphere: "Your Majesty, if you ask like this, it scares the six girls of the family, you see that the little face is white." ”

Song Yansheng was not scared, she was already born with snow-white flesh, and because of her injuries, she had not seen the sun for many days, and she was like a clear white jade. Besides, in the palace, it is really not good to have a strong psychological quality.

The six girls of the Song family are young in the end, and it is rare not to be frightened. Emperor Mingde's temptation has passed, and the more he looks at the six girls of the Song family, the more satisfied he feels.

The saint came to Qifengtai today, but it doesn't seem to be random. It's just that Yuan Ying and Song Yansheng didn't expect him to come over, and they were both twelve points vigilant. Emperor Mingde saw that the two girls were sitting in danger, and he didn't want to bluff people anymore, and he just asked a few simple questions and answers, which made people breathe a sigh of relief.

The saint came up to Qifengtai, and he was still thinking about the remnants of the game left over from the last time he played against Duan Xun here. After sitting for a while, people took the chess game and put it on the table, and the chess addiction was on, and Duan Xun had to be accompanied.

Unexpectedly, Emperor Mingde kept Song Yansheng, looked at the person and said gently, "Sixth girl, I heard Mr. Wen Si Ge Fang say that you are very good at playing chess." ”

"Sir, I praised it."

Song Yansheng was named again, but he didn't expect that the saints knew about this little thing. Duan Xun played with the chess pieces, the phoenix eyes were slightly retracted, and between the falling pieces, the chess surface fell into a fight again. Song Yansheng was in a dilemma, so he had to keep watching, and he had to bother to deal with the occasional question or two from Emperor Mingde.

All in all, the day has been a long one. When Song Yan walked out of Xuande Gate, he obviously didn't do anything, but he was so tired that he didn't want to lift his fingers.

Duan Xun lost this game of chess. Emperor Mingde looked at the position of the chess board, and pondered: "You are not moving right. ”

They get along in private, which is very ordinary, this is Emperor Mingde's other preference for Duan Xun, just like the father and son of ordinary people, in a game of chess, speculating on the unpredictable thoughts of their six sons.

Duan Xun's expression was faint, he couldn't see anything, and took away the chess face, but asked rhetorically, "Father, what are you coming here for today?" ”

Emperor Mingde snorted when he heard this, "Can't you see it? He took the tea brought by Li Lu, took a sip and said, "These six girls are good, no wonder you have thoughts." ”

As soon as these words came out, not only Duan Xun, but also the face of Yuan Guifei, who was waiting next to him, also changed.

"Father!"

"You treat people and girls differently, I won't be old and dizzy, and I can't see it." Emperor Mingde looked at him and asked puzzledly, "If you are happy, why don't you say it?" ”

Li Lu poured tea and water, lowered his eyebrows, and listened to Emperor Mingde continue: "If you like this Song Sixth girl, I will marry you immediately." ”

These words seem casual and simple, but inside they are like a storm. The Song family is now hot, and it is the family with the most sacred heart. This third prince of the Song Dynasty can get a glimpse of the saint by mentioning the East Pavilion.

The Queen Mother proposed more than once that she wanted to marry the Song family and pave the way for the four princes, but the saint ignored it, but she was able to give the Song family to His Royal Highness the Sixth without blinking.

"Do you want it?"

Emperor Mingde asked.

Song Yansheng returned home that night, and then followed by a holy decree. After entering the palace, Song Yansheng received the title of a county lord, titled Anping, and the Ministry of Rites planned to be the second grade. Although this county lord is just a false title, the holy decree is issued, which shows the honor and favor that the Song family is receiving now.

Li Lu is an old man who has served the Holy God for decades, and his grasp of the Sacred Heart is very unique. He could see that Emperor Mingde liked this Song Sixth girl very much. This is all the more so after today's temptation. This Song Yansheng saved the sixth son of the emperor in the end, and Yu Wang was gracious. Emperor Mingde thought about it, and felt that ordinary objects and jewelry were really simple and insincere, and felt that it would be best to add another edict to her.

If it was an ordinary official daughter, Emperor Mingde would not give such an honor. But the Song family is different, the saint likes the Song family and doesn't mind giving his family the icing on the cake.

Emperor Mingde's way of expressing his liking has always been very simple, that is, reward, continuous favor.