Chapter 18 Making up nonsense is also a necessary ability for royals!

Song Yunhe waited for him to say the word 'good' casually, but Song Changzhen's hand stopped, and continued to bandage, and the smile in his tone returned to seven or eight points on weekdays, "What secrets does the eldest sister have that I don't know." Don't worry, I'm listening to you carefully, and I've written it down. ”

"The eldest sister promised to protect me, don't forget. But don't wait until you can't protect me, but trick me into not being my sister. Song Changzhen avoided her eyes, and was finely entangled, with some exaggerated laughter and banter.

He can accept any trapping, just so as not to tear the curtain, not to face the truth, not to lose the last ray of light.

Song Yunhe leaned over, stretched out his hand, touched his head as he had done countless times, and was arrogant, "Wait, in the future, in the sky and on the ground, my sister will cover you!"

The entire palace is like a big bell that has stopped, and Song Yunhe, who repairs the bell, is scrambling to prepare tools and parts.

The amnesic device was invented by humans as early as before the interstellar era, and later became more and more frequently used, resulting in a kind of white spot in the human brain, which is more serious than dementia, so it was later improved and evolved into a memory replacement, the medical version is mostly used for psychiatric patients, and is suitable for discontinuous memory replacement in a short period of time, while the scientific version is used for the research of human biochemical weapons, and it is possible to replace a lifetime of memory, which is usually not available with non-government approval.

However, Song Yunhe was still an incumbent in scientific research positions before the explosion, and he skipped the purchase review, but the price was too high, and the fastest way to accumulate points was only to rely on the books in the south study.

With Song Changzhen's consent, Song Yunhe asked Lu Yunian to be taken out of prison, but it was pitiful, but because she heard a sentence in the imperial study that she was going to see the Qingling Daoist, she almost died, which was really a disaster from heaven.

But when he saw people, he was not angry or angry, and still respectfully asked Song Yunhe for peace, "The lower official has seen Her Royal Highness the princess, I don't know what the lower official is called?"

"The book you asked about the day before yesterday was found in this palace, but I can't give it to you plainly, from today you copy the book here, when will you finish copying the book in the south study, when will this palace give it to you. Would you like to?" Song Yunhe began to try to stand up as a princess.

That is, it is a literature for the benefit of the people, and the lower officials are willing to do their part. "Lu Ji Nian kowtowed to the leader's order.

Song Yunhe nodded, the desk in the south study, pen, ink, paper, and inkstone were all ready, let the cicada guard it, as long as he finished copying a copy, he would immediately send the original to Dongchen Palace.

She herself has to start counting the time to make up stories, most of the palace maids and guards can replace the memories of the same period at the same time, but some of the main characters need to be dealt with alone, they are all capable generals under Song Changzhen, there is a mistake, she has become a fool, she has no regrets to die.

In fact, if it is just the death of the Qingling Daoist, it is easy to deal with, he is under the secret order of the Queen Mother to enter the palace, as long as he changes the memory of the person who knows about it, there is no way to check it, but he missed the opportunity, the situation has evolved to this point, so many people have died, several palaces have been burned, there is a prince, a princess, and the queen mother of a country are all gone, how can this matter be made up?

Song Yunhe ran back to the imperial study to ask Song Changzhen for help, but His Majesty Emperor Qin simply and rudely set the tone of the story, "Just tell them that the second prince and the little princess accidentally burned the palace by playing with firecrackers in the palace without permission, and both of them were burned to death, and they were burned to another place, and the queen mother was recently widowed and lost her children, and the sad transition also died." Some of the other people who died were poorly cared for, executed for dereliction of duty, some were faithfully buried with them, and some were injured during the fire, so these should be able to arrange more than half of the people, right?"

Song Yunhe was dumbfounded, and after a long time, he asked weakly, "Is making up nonsense also a necessary ability for royals?", she felt that it might be a little difficult for her to learn.

"Hahaha. Song Changzhen laughed loudly, "Eldest sister, don't worry, in the future, you will see more ghosts and ghosts, so it will naturally be." ”

Song Yunhe didn't dare to think like himself, seeing that he said it so smoothly, he simply asked him to make up the important character stories in detail, and asked people to bring out the sparrow to help record it in detail.

The sparrow did it very carefully, and the palace maids and guards relied on her to count and verify, and added many details.

Everything has been decided only to owe the east wind, but it turned out to be a coincidence, Lu Jinian chose a hundred pages at the beginning of the book, Song Yunhe was depressed and wanted to hit the pillar, so he could only personally pick the content and copy it again for him, and later found that the words of the cicada were also good, so he simply pulled over and copied them together.

At that time, Song Changzhen was furious in the imperial study room across the wall, "You can't guard the big living people, and you can't look at the dead things, so you will bring back the corpse of an old eunuch for me?

"Your subordinates are guilty, please punish Your Majesty!" Song Yiliang knelt upright, still looking at death as if he were at home, and he looked gloomy.

Song Changzhen was furious, grabbed the inkstone on the case and smashed it fiercely, Song Yiliang did not hide, his entire left shoulder collapsed, and his face turned pale.

"I told you Song Yiliang, if you want to die, you should have died ten years earlier! Do you think this is revenge on me? Heh! You are ruining the hard work of my mother, what face will you take to see her when you die? Huh?" Song Changzhen grabbed the fold on the table again and smashed it, scattering his head and body, one of which scratched the corner of Song Yiliang's eye, and the long bloody mouth soon stained half of his face.

"Your Majesty taught you a lesson. Song Yiliang was unaware of the injury, and kowtowed to the ground, "Please punish Your Majesty." ”

"Heh!" Song Changzhen laughed angrily, "You want to provoke me to kill you, how can you get your wish?"

Song Yiliang shouldn't speak, but he couldn't kneel for a long time.

"Song Yiliang, you haven't seen my sister yet, have you?" Song Changzhen smiled cruelly, like pulling out an invincible long sword.

The person kneeling on the ground raised his head suddenly, his whole body trembling slightly, like a frightened trapped beast, "Your Majesty?"

"Now that there is no owner in the harem, I plan to place the eldest princess in Luxiang Palace, Song Weishou, you have to take care of it day and night. ”

Song Yiliang's face was like ashes.