Song Zhan looked at Tong Qingyan, who was smiling, pushed aside the reward in the palace, and took out the small box that had been in his arms for a long time.

"Is this a birthday gift for me?"

"See if you like it or not."

"Can I say I don't like it?"

"Yes, if you don't like it, I'll give it to you to play, and if you like it, it's a birthday gift."

Tong Qingyan looked suddenly enlightened, although Song Zhan made people gnash their teeth when straight men had cancer, it was about true feelings, and sometimes he could play an amazing role.

The purple diamond in the box must be more shocking than the amethyst in the box of relics of the eighth princess.

Tong Qingyan closed the box, looked at Song Zhan seriously, glanced around vigilantly, and then asked in a low voice.

"You can't have stolen this from the palace, right?"

Song Zhan's eyebrows raised when he heard this question, and he stretched out his hand to shave the bridge of Tong Qingyan's beautiful nose.

"What are you thinking about all day long?! I bought it from the Eight Treasures Shop of the foreigner Tang Nuo. ”

"Foreigners?!"

Tong Qingyan was stunned, the people of this world have already crossed the sea to contact other countries? There are foreigners in the capital......

"Tang Nuo was a merchant in the Anglo Kingdom, and he was banished to the sea because he was not tolerated by his family, but fortunately he met the naval fleet drill and saved him."

"Can you take me to his shop?" Under Song Zhan's gaze, Tong Qingyan suppressed her excitement and changed her words, "It's inconvenient, I'm just curious about what foreigners look like." ”

"You can go, but you'll have to hide behind me and put on a fence."

Song Zhan didn't want to say the last sentence, but after thinking about Tang Nuo's style, he still added a sentence.

Li Zhong returned to the palace to restore his life, Emperor Jiakang had just coaxed the concubine back to Xirui Palace.

"Why did you go so long?"

Li Zhong peeked at Jia Kangdi's expression, and without the slightest displeasure, he laughed twice.

"It's really the county lord's birthday banquet dishes are too delicious, and the old slave is hungry for two mouthfuls of longevity noodles, so he ...... Hehe, the emperor's reward is very fond of the county lord, and the old slave is not dishonoring the emperor's order. ”

Jia Kangdi put down the miscellaneous notes in his hand, glanced at Li Zhong, who was hunched over, and snorted coldly.

"But a bowl of longevity noodles, how good can it be, after being in front of me for so long, my eyelids are shallow?"

"Eh, the emperor said so, the slave didn't dare not tell the truth, the longevity noodles are nothing special, the special thing is the noodle soup, the slave doesn't taste ordinary, it should have been boiled with a lot of things, and the taste is very delicious."

Jia Kangdi listened to Li Zhong's description, swallowed his saliva silently, and became even angrier in his heart.

The old thing only cares about eating for itself, and he doesn't know how to come back with a bowl of longevity noodles, which is really a bad thing.

Li Zhong, who replied with his head down, didn't know what Emperor Jia Kangdi was slandering, and honestly told what he had seen and heard in Tongfu.

"Song Zhan is too faceless and skinless, so he will come to the door to eat at this time? ! How did Princess Huai raise her son, dare to entangle with my show girl like this, it's really cowardly! ”

Jia Condi knocked on the table twice with the book, looked at the brush rolling around on the table, and impatiently brushed it aside.

"You said that when Song Zhan saw that box, his face was very ugly?"

The old slave couldn't tell, but as soon as the box was given to the county lord, His Royal Highness the Prince began to drink silently, looking at the ...... Not like a happy one. ”

Jia Condi pursed his lips disdainfully, picked up the book and flipped two pages at random.

"It's strange that he can be happy, after Anyang left, the concubine looked for his stubble from time to time, the previous two years were quiet because he hid in the barracks, and now he has returned to me as a royal guard, and he has a woman he wants to marry, how can the concubine make him feel better."

If it was usual, Li Zhong would never say a word about the matter of the concubine and the Huai Wangfu, and today it may be because of the bowl of longevity noodles that Li Zhong rarely took Jiakangdi's words.

"Guifei Niangniang, this is not in favor of the marriage between His Royal Highness the Prince and the county lord?"

Jia Kangdi shook the book and said in a cool voice.

"This marriage is not something that can't be done if she doesn't approve of it."

Li Zhong returned to his previous appearance, closed his mouth and lowered his head, quietly as an ornament.

Jia Condi continued to turn a few pages of the book without any repercussions, but he couldn't stand it anymore, so he threw the book away.

"The emperor is tired of reading, but which Niangniang palace do you want to go to rest?"

"Don't go, don't go, don't go, it's rare to have leisure for the New Year, and you have to deal with the harem women, isn't that looking for something for yourself, rest early."

"Yes."

On the second day, Song Zhan got up early, looking at the three clothes of different colors spread out on the bed, tangled.

"What are you doing?"

As soon as Su Yu entered the house, he saw Song Zhan standing in front of the window wearing only his middle coat, although there was a ground dragon in the house, but it was easy to get cold after such a long battle.

"You're just in time, help me choose."

Song Zhan beckoned to Su Yu, pulled the person to his side, and pointed to the three clothes on the bed.

"These three pieces are all newly made with needlework, which one do you think looks good?"

Su Yu glanced at the royal blue, moon white, and ink-black clothes, and pointed to the jet black without hesitation.

Song Zhan glanced at Su Yu, who was dressed in black for ten thousand years, nodded clearly, decisively picked up the inky black robe, and threw the dress aside in Su Yu's appreciative gaze.

"Master......"

"Your master, I go to see people in an upright manner, not to spy on the military situation in the middle of the night."

Song Zhan finally picked out the royal blue clothes, and after packing up, he ran to Tong's Mansion to pick up people with high interest, but he didn't know that he was a step too late and was cut off.

Song Zhan looked at the trembling old Zhang with a cold face, Su Yu couldn't stand it anymore, and spoke out to relieve the siege.

"Was it the palace maid from the concubine's side who came to summon you?"

"Yes, the genius is bright, so he came to knock on the door of the mansion, saying that he was at the behest of the queen."

"Master, why don't we go back."

Su Yu felt that since everyone had been accepted into the palace, it was a big deal to make an appointment another day, so he wouldn't go into the palace to rob people, right? !

"Let's go, go into the palace."

"Okay...... Yes?! ”

Song Zhan turned over and whipped away, Su Yu slowed down, and he could only see the horse's tail spinning beautifully in the air.

The master didn't have reverse scales before, no matter what kind of things he encountered, he was a cold appearance that had nothing to do with him, but now it's okay, the lord of Yanyang is simply the existence of the master's reverse scales.

Tong Qingyan, who was pulled out of the bed, sneezed, and the soft sedan chair still walked smoothly, without the slightest hesitation or slowdown.

This time the queen summoned herself, most of the time there is nothing good, although the outside world has always said that the queen has a soft temperament, because of her weak body, it is easy not to leave the Fengwu Palace, but this New Year's Eve summoned herself for no reason, and I always feel that the weasel gave the chicken a New Year's greeting, and it was not good.

The front foot emperor concubine sent a birthday courtesy, although there are not too many people who know that it is the relics of the eighth princess, but after all, someone knows, this queen of the back foot is going to summon herself, or the first-class palace maid next to the concubine will come to pick it up in person.

This is to roast yourself on a fire......