It is said that after listening to what the old bustard said, all the sons looked at the embroidery building in a daze, looking forward to the appearance of the Tianxi girl.

A son in a purple robe took out a stack of silver tickets from his waist, slapped them on the table in front of the old bustard, and said domineeringly: "I'll give 50,000 taels!" Ask Miss Tianxi to take care of her face!"

The sons beside him looked the purple-robed boy up and down, and they all stepped aside, as if they didn't dare to compete with him.

Seeing this, He Feiyun fell into Song Junsheng's ear and said, "I recognize him!" It is Ji Fanxi, the son of Ji Chongyue, the secretary of the military department of the dynasty! ”

After hearing this, Song Junsheng said disapprerovingly: "It turned out to be Ji Shangshu's son, no wonder he was so generous!" ”

"I'll pay 100,000 taels! Just to watch the Tianxi girl take a glimpse! ”

Ji Fanxi walked up to Song Junsheng, looked him up and down, then tidied up his clothes, squeezed his eyebrows, and asked angrily, "Who are you!" Dare to fight with this son! Are you tired of being crooked! ”

Song Junsheng looked at him with a smile on his face and said, "Your father Ji Chongyue is better than you!" In terms of confidence, it is far behind! ”

"Everyone comes from all over the world, you are willing to take care of the face with the silver, and I have a glimpse of the silver! The two don't get in the way! Why not? ”

After listening to Song Junsheng's words, Ji Fanxi touched his head and whispered, "It seems to be the same thing!" Childe, why am I not happy! It didn't cost me any money! ”

The onlookers next to them laughed at him when they saw that Ji Fanxi's head couldn't turn around.

Seeing this, the thugs beside Ji Fanxi hurriedly stepped forward to inform him.

He turned around, looked at Song Junsheng with ill will, and asked, "You dare to play this son!" Are you looking for a fight?"

"When did I tease you? Ji Gongzi! Don't be provoked! ”

After hearing this, Ji Fanxi turned around and said to the thug beside him: "That's right! When did he play with Ben Gongzi? ”

The thug who told him was completely speechless when he saw this.

Ji Fanxi thought about it again and again, but he didn't smooth out the relationship of this matter, so he began to say to Song Junsheng in a sloppy manner: "My son said that you were playing!" Then you're a joke! Where to ask for a reason! ”

"Ji Gongzi! That's not right! Since I didn't tease you! But you just said that I played tricks on you! So did I fool you? ”

After Ji Fanxi heard this, he rolled his eyes vigorously, as if he was looking for an answer.

He Feiyun stood beside Song Junsheng, smiled and whispered: "This son of the military department Shangshu, it seems that his head is not very bright!" ”

Song Junsheng listened, smiled and whispered back: "Why is it not bright!" I see the light very brightly! ”

Ji Fanxi suddenly said loudly

Song Junsheng said: "I thought that you didn't fool me!" ”

"Oops! If you don't play it, you don't play it! Master Ji, you really scared me! ”

After Song Junsheng finished speaking, he covered his chest.

Seeing this, Ji Fanxi laughed a little embarrassed.

At this time, the old bustard stepped forward and said to Ji Fanxi: "Ji Gongzi! This son has just paid out 100,000 taels of silver! Are you still following? If you don't follow, Miss Tianxi's right to meet tonight will belong to this son! ”

When Ji Fanxi heard this, he said anxiously: "I'll follow!" Why don't you follow! I'll see you tonight, girl! ”

After he finished speaking, he took out a large stack of silver tickets from his waist, which amounted to as much as 200,000 taels.

After the old bustard saw it, he turned around and said to Song Junsheng with a smile: "Son, dare to ask your surname!" Is it still with? ”

Song Junsheng smiled, took out three stacks of silver tickets from his waist, put them on the table in front of the bustard, and said domineeringly: "Count it yourself!" More than 500,000 taels! Ji Gongzi, are you still following? ”

Ji Fanxi's face flushed, and he waved his hand, and asked a few thugs behind him to teach Song Junsheng a lesson.

Seeing this, He Feiyun struck a flying kick and counted heavy punches, and then beat them to the ground.

Seeing this, Ji Fanxi shouted at Song Junsheng in fear: "My father is the secretary of the military department of the dynasty!" You fight me! Bite off more than one can chew! ”

Song Junsheng smiled, applauded, approached Ji Fanxi and said, "Ji Gongzi! I'm going to say I'm the King of Song! Do you believe it? ”

After Ji Fanxi heard this, he clenched his hands into fists and asked, "Dare to ask what is the name of the son?" ”

"My name is Song Junsheng! It's the Song King of the New Song Dynasty! ”

After hearing this, Ji Fanxi hurriedly hugged Song Junsheng's thigh, and said with a smile: "Brother Song! Marry me as brothers. ”

Song Junsheng looked at Ji Fanxi with a smile and said, "Ji Gongzi! Who's going to worship you! You're thinking too much! Follow what you want! Don't get out of here before it's too late! ”

Ji Fanxi was so said by Song Junsheng that he burst into tears, he wiped his tears, and ran away shouting at his mother.

The people around looked at Song Junsheng and became nervous, Song Junsheng smiled and said to the others: "This king is so obedient that I just want to see the old man, I don't know if the old man can see me!" ”

At this time, there was a voice from the embroidery floor: "Then he will come up!" ”

After hearing this, the old bustard smiled and said to Song Junsheng: "Son, so blessed! Miss Tianxi invites you to go up and talk about it! ”

After hearing this, Song Junsheng followed a woman in white with a sword and walked to the show.

He Feiyun followed closely behind, and was stopped by the old bustard and said: "Miss Tianxi only saw King Song alone, so please ask the son to wait outside!"

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Song Jun rose to the first floor of the show building and was searched at the request.

The woman in white with the sword touched the Shenzi Sword on Song Junsheng's waist and wanted to untie it, but Song Junsheng refused with words.

At this time, a woman's voice came upstairs and said, "Since it's an old man!" You don't have to pay so much attention to it! What's more, it's King Song! ”

After listening to this, Song Junsheng wanted to know more and more who the Tianxi girl was, and whether she was the person he guessed in his heart?

He walked slowly up the stairs with doubts and saw a thin woman leaning against the window to look at the moon.

After Song Jun ascended, she used her hand to retreat from everyone around her.

"How is King Song doing lately?"

Song Junsheng listened, looked fixedly, and found that the so-called Tianxi girl was the Qiao Niang he guessed.

"Qiao Niang! It's really you! How did you become a Tianxi girl! ”

"People of red dust, changing the name of Fang is a long-term thing!"

"I didn't expect King Song to spend as much as 500,000 yuan for the sake of the slave family! Tomorrow, I'm afraid that the whole capital and the New Song Dynasty will spread this matter! ”

After hearing this, Song Junsheng picked up a cup of tea on the table, picked it up and asked, "This cup of tea!" Is it for me? ”

"Of course! King Song can drink as much as you like! ”

"Qiao Niang! There are some things I want you to ask you to understand! ”

Qiao Niang picked up a cup of tea, took half a sip, looked at the night scene outside the window and said, "I advise you not to ask!" Isn't it good for us to have a cup of tea quietly like this? ”

"Good is good! But it's okay to ask some questions! ”

After Qiao Niang heard this, she looked at Song Junsheng without saying a word, and said to him thoughtfully: "I dare to bet with you!" As long as you ask! I did! You won't be able to get out of the Spring Rain Bridge alive! ”

"Don't be too curious about some things! The less you know, the better you live! ”

Song Junsheng picked up the teacup, looked at Qiao Niang and said, "Then what if I have to know!" ”

Qiao Niang looked at Song Junsheng with a smile, touched his face with her hand and said, "King Song! I know you're strong in martial arts! But the one who wants to kill you is stronger! ”

After listening to her words, Song Junsheng stood up and walked around a few times, and then said angrily: "Qiao Niang! I know you're special with her! But have you ever thought about it! How many girls like you she's mutilated! If I succumbed like her today! More girls will be mutilated tomorrow! Until then! My heart is really going to hurt! ”

After listening to Song Junsheng's generous speech, Qiao Niang walked up to him at once, hugged him tightly and said, "King Song! I know your selflessness! Know that you have been fighting for justice! But she's my mother

What do you want to do with the slave family? ”

Song Junsheng could see through the moonlight that Qiao Niang's eyes were full of tears and a helpless look.

Song Junsheng hugged her tightly, comforted her and said, "Qiao Niang! I know you're struggling! If you don't want to say! I'm not going to ask! Think about it yourself, and tell me when you're done!"

Song Junsheng said, turned around and was about to leave here.

Qiao Niang stepped forward and grabbed him and said, "King Song, don't misunderstand! If you want to live! Must stay here tonight! Otherwise, when you walk out of this show building, you don't know how many knives are waiting for you! ”

"And what about my friends downstairs? I'd better go down and tell him to go back!" ”

"You don't have to worry about that! I've sent for him! He's going to have to stay here tonight! Otherwise, you will be in danger of your life!"

Song Junsheng listened, so he had to sit down obediently.

Qiao Niang saw that he was bored, so she taught him to make incense together.

I saw that she scraped a layer of powder from a large piece of tree trunk, and then smashed the powder with a special small hammer, and then put it into a copper mold, and it became various patterns.

Song Junsheng looked at it and hurriedly praised Qiao Niang's ingenuity.

Qiao Niang smiled and brought pen and ink, and said to Song Junsheng: "Shenglang! It's rare for you and me to reunite today! I don't know if you can write a song and watch it with me! ”

Song Junsheng looked at her expectant eyes and said with a smile: "No problem! Just look at it! ”

He said so, thought about it for a moment, and then took up the pen and wrote:

Hua Qing citation

The vague shadow is leaning on the railing. Chanjuan in her dreams. Find a thousand miles to find, and sleep with wine. Xie Niang was silent and could speak. The jade eyes reflect the gentleman's face. I don't know who is shouldering under the bright moon.

Qiao Niang read the words written by Song Junsheng repeatedly, and suddenly praised: "I don't know who is under the bright moon." ”

At this time, the sound of iron hooves suddenly came from downstairs.

Qiao Niang hurriedly ordered to blow out all the candles in the building, and then she dragged Song Junsheng to her bedroom.

Song Junsheng was about to ask her why, but she covered his mouth and said, "Don't speak!" Someone's coming! ”

Song Junsheng could see from Qiao Niang's frightened expression that this person who came was very unusual.

Qiao Niang leaned against the bedroom door, listening to the movement downstairs, and suddenly the bell rang downstairs.

After Qiao Niang heard this, she couldn't care much, so she hurriedly dragged Song Junsheng, opened the brocade quilt on the bed, and got in.

She asked Song Junsheng to hide in the quilt, and she pretended to sleep.

Suddenly, the door of her bedroom began to shake, and then a man in black wearing a shrine maiden robe and a bell all over her body appeared in front of her.

(End of chapter)