Chapter 831: Killed and Don't Go Home
Chapter 831: Killed and Don't Go Home
Today, the little emperor's high fever does not go away, and Hu Tian, who is the regent and uncle, can only bring all the fifty or sixty week's folds back to the house for approval. Now that the time was near, he did not sleep.
At this time, a guard came in and reported, "Lord Qiqi, there are two men and women outside the door who claim to be your guests, and they have urgent matters to ask to see the prince." β
"Let me say that the king has rested, and let them come again tomorrow." Hu Tiantou didn't raise his head to answer.
"This ......" the guards were a little embarrassed.
"What's wrong? What else? Hu Tian frowned when he saw that his ambition had stopped again.
"Lord Qiqi, that person claims to be Jin Ling, and the prince will definitely ask to see him." The guards didn't want to say it, they weren't sure about the male and female who called themselves Jin Ling, and the momentum of reporting his home seemed to be related to the prince. But he always felt that those two were very ordinary.
"It's him!" Hu Tian was slightly surprised, and ordered unmoved, "Just bring them in." β
Song Xinyi had no way to live in Hu Tian's house as the eldest lady of Shangshufu, so she was left with the identity of Jin Ling. She was able to come out of Shangshu Mansion not because she got Song Shengli's consent, but because she relied on Lu Shijiu's skills to bring her out without knowing it.
At this moment, when she arrived at the door of the Regent's Mansion, her body and mind were a little relaxed, and she only asked Hu Tian to take her in for a few days to live in the mansion, and then go back after the affairs of the Shangshu Mansion had passed.
Hefeng Xuan
Hu Tian buried his head in the twists and turns, and did not raise his head for a long time. Song Xinyi and Lu Shijiu are not bothered, Song Xinyi feels extremely relieved just by kneeling here, how can there be other luxuries, if only she could look at him so closely!
Hu Tian's whole mind was on the twists and turns, and he didn't notice the two of them kneeling in front of him, until he ...... Song Xinyi's snoring sound was heard.
"Why is Mr. Kim still kneeling here?" Hu Tian suddenly opened his mouth and woke up Song Xinyi. And Song Xinyi, who usually doesn't wake up naturally, the first thing she does when she wakes up is to ask questions.
"What kind of place is this? Ten...... Not! Seeing that Song Xinyi was about to reveal her stuffing, Lu Shijiu hurriedly covered her eating place. And reminded,
"Sir, don't talk nonsense, the prince is still here! Mr. Kim, you just fell asleep. "Haba has gone to the eating place, and Nineteen has already wiped it for you.
"Oh...... Oh...... This is in the Regent's Palace. Song Xinyi smirked, rubbed her eyes and looked at Hu Tian, and saluted with a big grin, "The grass people greet the prince." β
"Mr. Jin, hurry up, it's rude to this king, dare to ask Mr. What is important to find this king?"
Song Xinyi stood up under the support of Lu Shijiu, but her legs were numb and a little unsteady, but she still replied calmly, "Xiaosheng has nothing to do, but he has been busy dealing with trivial matters at home recently, and he can't find time to do things for the prince. β
"That's very good, please stay in peace, sir. Come and take Mr. to the guest room to rest. Hu Tian commanded. Writing Zhai
Waiting for the guards to take the two away, Hu Tiancai folded together and prepared to sleep peacefully. But he suddenly thought of something, picked up the painting scroll next to him, and slowly unfolded it - Lingyun Immortal Residence: between the clouds and mist, mountains were stacked. There is a house at the foot of the mountain, and the hermit sits in front of the door and looks at the mountain, the form is realistic, and the leisure is infinite. The river is long and meandering, the water is clear and the mountains are printed, the trees are thick, the grass is abundant, and the whole arrangement is full of vitality and coldness. This is what it looks like in the painting. In terms of brushstrokes, the lines are cold and not dry, the shades are alternate, and the dots and inks are harmonious. The layout of this picture is dense, the gestures are vertical and horizontal, the color and ink are elegant, and the color is beautiful and chic.
Closing the painting, Hu Tian was very silent for a while, such a painting was really from the hand of a girl who was not good-looking, and this girl was lifeless in the previous ten years, and it was extremely ordinary. How the hell did she get to where she is today?
He's still investigating.
In the wing, Song Xinyi was already so tired that she was about to go to bed after undressing, but she saw Lu Shijiu not moving, standing in front of the door, staring at every move outside the door.
"Ah Jiu, don't keep vigil, come and sleep." Song Xinyi patted the side of the bed, and actually reserved a place for her.
Nineteen blushed and was a little embarrassed, "I'm afraid that it will crowd the princess, Ah Jiu is not sleepy, the princess sleeps first." β
"It's okay, this is the regent's palace, the safest place in the world. What's more, you and I are just ordinary people. "They dress up as men, their identities are extremely ordinary, and now their only identity is Hu Tian's doorman, and there is really nothing else. As long as it's not exposed.
Nineteen tilted his head and thought about it, it made sense, and then the master and servant were in the same bed, and quickly closed their eyes and went to sleep.
When he got up the next day, Hu Tian had already gone to the court. Song Xinyi took out the unfinished picture scroll, opened the guy who was eating by herself, and began to drum.
"Princess, Ah Jiu just went out to inquire that there is a distinguished guest at home." Lu Nineteen came in from outside the door and brought a series of reports. In order to avoid the eyes and ears of the palace guards, even if there were only two of them in the house at the moment, they were still commensurate with the identity of male servants.
"Leave him alone." Song Xinyi frowned, her heart palpitations were still there, indicating that the disaster had not yet passed.
XIX promised. No matter what the purpose of the young lady is, and no matter what the young lady is afraid of, her duty is to keep the young lady safe.
Inside the Shangshu Mansion
On the Taishi chair in the main hall, there sat Song Wenlu, who was full of displeasure, and Song Shengli, who was smiling. Why was he upset, because he felt that his arrival was not welcomed by much of a scene. But......
Song Wenlu glanced at the petite and cute Song You. Is this the only one in this house that is eye-catching?
"I wonder when my fiancΓ©e will come back from a trip?" Song Wenlu opened his mouth coldly.
"It's almost over, the old man has already sent someone to call. Xianxu is tired of traveling and driving, why don't you go to the guest room to rest first? I see that you are also so tired, you have come from so far away, you must be tired now, so you better hurry up and rest. Song Shengli laughed awkwardly, this Song Wenlu had reached half an hour, but Song Xinyi's evil daughter didn't know when she escaped from the house, and she ran away without a trace, he could only lie that Song Xinyi went to a relative's house outside the city. This girl is really getting more and more lawless.
"It's not necessary to rest, and it is interesting to hear about the cultural scenery of the capital. Before Miss Song came back, Xiao Xu would go around the city first. Song Wenlu didn't wait for Song Shengli to open his mouth, got up and left.
"Master, I'm afraid I'm angry in this world, you said nothing would happen to this, right?" Aunt Shu guessed.
"Anyway, let's find Song Xinyi's evil girl first!" Song Sheng was so angry that he couldn't do it.