Chapter 172: Drawing
Song Lang raised his head and looked at Song Zhao with some difficulty, he was in the midst of the panic of his own situation and the bitter hatred for Zhang Guifei and others who deceived him, he had completely lost the ability to think, and now there was only one sentence swirling in his mind: Say everything, and you can leave here and return to the capital!
Song Zhao's original words were not like this, but for the three princes who had lost hope, his promise was the only life-saving straw he could grasp now.
"I said, I said it all...... Song Lang's eyes were wide open, he didn't seem to be very sober, and even a little crazy, Song Zhao was not in a hurry, it was not difficult for him to deal with Song Lang, the more indifferent he was, the more anxious and panicked Song Lang would be.
"It's my mother, and my grandfather, and everything I do is under their control!" Song Lang's eyes were red, and he couldn't care about the fact that Zhang Guifei had taught them that their mother and son and maternal grandfather's family were both prosperous and loss-making. Now that I can't even count on my biological mother, can I still pin my hopes on others?!
He just wants to live, and he can't wait to get rid of all the charges on him, so that those who have deceived him can also taste the pain he has suffered these days!
Song Zhao's expression was as usual, it seemed that he was just recording the various charges that Song Lang confessed to step by step, Song Lang never imagined that the person with a strange face in front of him at this moment would be his sworn enemy, the Nine Emperor Princes!
He poured beans into a bamboo tube, the more he talked, the more excited he became, not only shook out how Lord Zhang's family communicated with the enemy country not long ago and accepted a lot of bribes, but also told all the evil deeds they had done in the past, most of which Song Zhao knew, he waited quietly for Song Lang to finish speaking, pushed the piece of paper in front of him, and looked impartial: "Please sign and draw the pledge, and the subordinates will explain the situation in front of the emperor at that time, and ask the emperor to be lenient." ”
Song Lang stared at the densely written paper, the string in his heart was tight, as if he was about to break if he hesitated any longer, he had no ability to think about the consequences of this matter, he finally swallowed a mouthful of saliva nervously, picked up the pen with trembling hands, and finally signed his name on it, and also pressed his handprint.
Song Zhao put away the confession of the three princes and said lightly: "The subordinates say goodbye, the three princes just wait to hear the good news." ”
Song Lang was dumbfounded, the whole person was like a fool, he didn't say a word, he didn't even know how to nod, Song Zhao didn't look at him again, turned around and left here with people.
I don't know how long it took, the third prince finally regained consciousness, squatted down with his head in his hands and trembled, and after a while he was already weeping, and he wept bitterly while imagining the emperor's angry face when he saw his confession. If his father knew that he had done so many bad things, would he still keep his promise to spare him?
Song Lang didn't dare to think about it anymore, as if he was deceiving himself, he would only keep repeating one sentence: "It's all their fault, it's all their fault, my father won't kill me, he won't kill my ......"
In the palace of Nan'an, the side concubine Lian Yinyin, who had just been released from house arrest in the Fuhua Courtyard, was restless again, she wanted to go to Dunyun Courtyard to see Song Zhao with thanksgiving, and the maid Ying'er was afraid that she would make some moth to affect herself, so she knocked on the side and said: "The prince has been so busy recently that he can't even see the shadow, and the mother should wait for the prince to go when he is free." ”
Lian Yinyin didn't like to hear this, and was a little annoyed: "I've been in the palace for so long, how can I see that the prince has to be idle?" It's better to choose a day than to hit the day, and I see that today is very good. As he spoke, he walked to the dresser and sat down, looked at his face in the mirror, and couldn't help but smile a little on his face: "I slept so well for the first time last night, which is a good sign, maybe the prince will understand my mind this time." ”
Ying'er had no choice but to echo: "What Niang Niang said is that the slave maid sees that you look very good today, and the prince will definitely like it when he sees it." ”
Lian Yinyin glanced back at her, her eyes flowed, and she was a little charming and touching in her innocence, and said with a smile: "Then why don't you come over and dress me up?" Delayed me to see the prince, how do you say I should punish you? ”
Ying'er hurriedly lowered her head and walked over to serve her dressing and dressing, and tossed for more than half an hour before she was ready to stop, Lian Yinyin looked left and right in the mirror for a long time, and finally said reluctantly: "Okay, that's it." ”
Ying'er pouted, and the sentence 'Try and try, don't you still choose the first set' was stunned in her heart and didn't dare to say it, squeezed out a smile, and said: "Niangniang, don't worry, this dress is impeccable, and it will definitely be compared with the princess." ”
Lian Yinyin was full of interest, and when she heard the princess's name, her face sank suddenly: "Don't mention her in front of me in the future!" ”
Ying'er was startled, and hurriedly lowered her head, Lian Yinyin turned her anger into joy, and took Ying'er's hand and went to Dunyun Courtyard.
When he arrived at Dunyun Courtyard, Lian Yinyin was still a little strange that no one came up to stop him, and the doubts in his heart were just fleeting, and he soon became overjoyed, thinking that these princes had finally changed their minds and were waiting for them inside.
Thinking so, the smile on her face deepened a little, she stepped into the room, and as soon as she entered, she saw that the prince was writing in front of the bookcase, and she was secretly happy in her heart: it was the right time to come, the beauty was on the side, and the red sleeves were fragrant, just ask which man could not be moved, not to mention that the prince was such an elegant person, so at this glance, how could he be much better than the princess who had no talent and no virtue and only knew how to show up to treat people's diseases, and provoked people's attention!
She stood there and pondered for a long time, Song Zhao hadn't noticed her yet, Lian Yinyin couldn't wait, and thought: It's about that the prince doesn't like reserved and shy women, if I can take the initiative, maybe the prince can find me?
So Lian Yinyin lightly walked around the back of Song Zhao, who was engrossed in copying calligraphy, with a shy smile and crimson on her face, she mustered up her courage, slowly put her face on Song Zhao's back, and naturally wrapped her arms around him, and whispered: "Lord Wang......"
Lian Yinyin could clearly feel that Song Zhao's body suddenly became very stiff, and the hand holding the pen trembled very slightly and briefly, and quickly returned to normal, and then raised her hand to open her hand, and said coldly: "Who let you in?" ”
Lian Yinyin was both aggrieved and embarrassed, and there was a cry in her voice: "Lord, what is wrong with the concubine, why can't you take a look at the concubine?" ”
Song Zhao ignored her crying, walked out from behind the bookcase, kept a certain distance from Lianyinyin and said, "Who called you here?" This king doesn't like to be disturbed suddenly, you can go. ”
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