Chang Gonggong got Zhao Yi's orders, and he didn't do anything and bought thirty beauties.

Coupled with the four in front, the number of beauties in the Qi Palace's Mansion has successfully surpassed the entire set of theater troupes in the backyard.

Zhao Yi looked at the courtyard standing in a row, the beauty with a red ring and a thin swallow, and opened the golden mouth: "Those who are good at singing stand on the left, those who dance stand on the right, and those who play the piano go forward, and they will stand and don't move." ”

When his words fell, the thirty beauties almost didn't move.

"Lord Wang, although this time I am not good in appearance, my ability is excellent. The slaves and maids are really carefully selected. ”

Zhao Yi did not express an opinion.

"It's our palace, and it may not be enough to live." Chang Gonggong said in a low voice, "The seats in the back are full." ”

"Squeeze it, how can you be so squeamish." Zhao Yi stared at these beauties, "Row out a few more dances." ”

Saying that he was leaving, Qiu went back and forth: "Lord Wang, the county lord is here." ”

"Nothing important, let her go back. Every time I come, I say a few words. Zhao Yi didn't want to deal with it, and Qiu said in a low voice, "I'm crying, saying that I want you to call the shots and let her and Lord Song reconcile." ”

Zhao Yi stopped, turned around, and looked at Qiu Qian: "Huh? ”

Qiu said loudly: "The county lord wants to ask you to be the master and leave her and Lord Song." ”

"That king must be the master, after all, the king of Baoding entrusted me to take care of her." Zhao Yi looked worried, "Please let her in." ”

Seeing that their prince was arranging singing and dancing, he didn't have the idea of ordering a beautiful woman to sleep at all, he muttered and left the main courtyard with a group of beauties.

Look at the little girl in this water, like a flower blooming on the branches in spring.

Isn't it better than Lord Song's rough man?

After Chang Gonggong finished thinking about it, he was shocked by himself again.

Why did he compare the beauty with Lord Song?

"Old fool." Grandpa Chang knocked his head and urged the beauty to leave.

Bai Jiaojiao rushed over crying, and when she saw so many beauties in the yard, she was stunned, and asked Father-in-law Chang: "Where did so many girls come from?" ”

The ones are also quite good-looking.

"It was prepared by the slave maid for the prince." Father-in-law Chang asked, "Do you have any orders, county lord?" ”

Bai Jiaojiao shook her head.

She stood in front of the main courtyard of the Qi Palace, and immediately wavered.

"Although my husband doesn't lift me, he doesn't lift anyone else. He didn't like others, let alone bring men and women to the house......" Bai Jiaojiao felt very guilty, "Even my father has a concubine room, and every man has it." ”

"My husband wants to do things all the time, and if he is promoted, I still quarrel with him about these things, and threaten him to leave."

"I'm too headstrong."

Bai Jiaojiao stood at the door, full of hesitation.

She didn't want to leave, she wanted to go back and apologize to her husband.

"County Lord, the prince is waiting for you." Qiu stood at the door one after another, showing a very gentle and friendly smile, as if to say, come on, if you want to leave, you will leave, don't make the prince wait for a long time.

Bai Jiaojiao rubbed it up, and when she entered the warm pavilion, she saw Zhao Yi looking at her with a calm face, and reprimanded: "He bullied you again?" How to bully you? ”

"Your father told the king to take care of you."

"You have been bullied by him, and this king will definitely be angry with you."

Bai Jiaojiao suddenly waved her hand: "No, no, my husband is very good to me, and I am not separated." ”

"Discord?" Zhao Yi looked at her expressionlessly, "Why?" ”

How dare Bai Jiaojiao say that King Qi raises thirty-four beauties by himself, and she is the only husband who has her, and she may not be able to find such a good husband, in this case. She explained superficially: "I'm just making a fuss and trying to get him to pay attention to me." ”

"Good, good, not reconciled." Zhao Yi was like an elder, and his gesture of waving his hand was weak, "Go back, don't come over if it's okay." ”

Bai Jiaojiao was like being amnestied, and she turned around and wanted to run, but Qiu replied at the door: "Lord Wang, Lord Song is here." ”

"Husband!" When Bai Jiaojiao saw Song Ning coming in, she couldn't wait to rush over and grab her sleeve, "I was wrong, I won't quarrel with you in the future, even if I quarrel, I won't say anything about peace." ”

"Let me tell you, the prince has entered thirty more beauties." Bai Jiaojiao whispered in Song Ning's ear, "He has too many beauties." ”

Zhao Yi was looking at the young couple, and saw Song Ning's gaze towards him, probing and ambiguous.

The bastard didn't know what he was thinking.

Thirty more beauties entered, and this morning I heard that he had eaten a great deal of wine...... It's too extravagant.

I don't know when the beauties choreographed the dance.

She hadn't eaten dinner at the palace for two days.

I don't know if the seafood imported from the palace is still fresh or not.

"It's okay, it's okay." Song Ning comforted Bai Jiaojiao, "You just know it's wrong, and besides, I'm wrong, if you want it, I should pay it." ”

"Deliver, I'll hand it over now." Saying that, she divided the two thousand taels she got and gave one thousand to Bai Jiaojiao, "The remaining one thousand taels is the money that Xiaotian used to buy chicken legs." ”

Bai Jiaojiao doesn't care if it's one thousand or two thousand, what she has is money. She nodded with a thousand taels and said, "Got it, then let's go home, and I'll cook for you in the evening." ”

Zhao Yi didn't look at her.

"Since I came, I will stop by to give the prince an account of the past two days." Song Ning and Bai Jiaojiao said, "You go back first." ”

Bai Jiaojiao happily said goodbye and left.

"Say hello to the prince." Song Ning saluted Zhao Yi, "Lord Wang, you look good today." ”

When she came yesterday and the day before yesterday, he didn't pay much attention to her, and Qiu said that the prince was disgusted.

Song Ning sat down consciously.

There were plates of apples and a plate of flower cakes on the kang table, Song Ning's heart tightened, and she tried to remember whether she had upset him in the past two days, and whether there were flowers in the courtyard of the county lord's mansion.

"This apple, it tastes good, right?" Song Ning grinned, and had nothing to say.

Zhao Yi turned his face to look at her: "The case is closed?" ”

"It's over. Zhou Jiang came to surrender in the afternoon, and Weichen sentenced him to beheading, and the verdict and file will be sorted out tomorrow and submitted together. ”

"This time, I can dissect smoothly, thanks to you, the prince."

"Otherwise, we'll have to fight."

According to her style, she will definitely beat Zhou Jiang and Cheng Zhi and make an example of them.

But when Zhao Yi sat there, it was completely different.

The bar is the bar, the column is the column, and the line is very smooth.

"It's done." Zhao Yi said.

Song Ning pushed the kang away and moved it to him to look at his face: "Lord Wang, are you afraid of the scene of the autopsy, or do you dislike how uncomfortable the people over there are?" ”

"What are you doing sitting so close, get up." Zhao Yi waved her hand and asked her to sit away.

"Lord Wang, Weichen is so moved, in order to support Weichen, you actually sacrificed so much, you are so scared and dirty, you talk to Weichen." Song Ning was moved.

Zhao Yi looked at her: "I told you, and then what?" ”

Song Ning said: "Thank you so much, Weichen." ”

Zhao Yi looked at her and smiled: "Okay, thank you so much." ”

He waited all his time.

Song Ning wanted to swallow his tongue, and if he had some beautiful words, he shouldn't say them, just be cheeky and pretend not to know.

It's actually polite.

"This ......" Song Ning smacked his lips, "or ...... Peeling an apple for you? ”

Zhao Yi sneered: "Who are you the king, and an apple will be sent away?" ”

"In order to support you, this king sat in the mud, smelled the stench, and had nightmares for two nights in a row after coming back!"

"So, would you like to eat?" Song Ning asked.

Zhao Yi looked at her and didn't speak.

"That Weichen doesn't know." Song Ning said, "Why don't you say it?" ”

Zhao Yi smiled, straightened his clothes, cleared his throat, and said, "If you want to plant flowers in the backyard, you go and turn the ground over." ”

Song Ning: "......"

Why do you want to turn the ground?

"Don't want to?" Zhao Yi looked at her accusatory.

"Yes." Song Ning nodded, "Weichen will go." ”

Zhao Yi's eyes were full of smiles, and he took the lead to go out, and after walking a few steps, Song Ning didn't follow, he stopped and waited for her: "Let's go!" ”

"Coming, coming." Song Ning grabbed an apple and ate it as he walked, "Use a shovel or a pickaxe, there's not much land, right?" ”

"Wechen is weak."

Zhao Yi asked, "Is it a heart disease?" ”

Song Ning laughed, leaned over and said to Zhao Yi: "The prince actually knows that you are very concerned about Weichen." ”

Zhao Yi gave her a blank look.

"Lord, are you still making seafood tonight, it's a pity to pour it for two days in a row." The kitchen steward came to ask Zhao Yi.

"It's a pity that I can't finish eating," Zhao Yi said, looking at Song Ning, and condescendingly gifted her, "After turning over the ground in a while, I will eat all the seafood." ”

The kitchen steward looked at Zhao Yi in surprise, and there was no more like this. If you don't eat it, you won't fall if you do.

How did you say it to Lord Song, as if there was a flood of cheap seafood.

"Lord Wang, Weichen just promised the county lord that he would go home for dinner tonight, I'm afraid...... Can't stay for dinner anymore. Song Ning said, "It's a pity, so many seafood, why don't you let me pack it home?" ”

"Impossible!" Zhao Yi's face sank, and he pointed to a large piece of ground behind him, "When will you finish turning and when will you go home." ”

Song Ning turned around and suddenly collapsed.

King Qi really can't fight, and if he does, he will have to pay such a big price.

Song Ning turned over the ground bitterly.

A shovel flips a shovel.

If you haven't done this work, your fingers will blister after a while.

Zhao Yi sat on one side, drinking tea and supervising the work: "Do things well, I have realized your gratitude to this king." ”

"Keep trying, sincerity is not enough."