Chapter 325: The End of the Song
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"Where do you get your confidence?!" Zong Zheng Zhaoyan climbed out from under the beam and asked sharply.
Baili Guyan said: "In the eyes of the world, I have no grievances with His Highness, how would I know that I said such things to Your Highness?" As soon as we walk out, everyone will know that I saved His Highness. If His Highness turns to kill me, it will be revenge! Your Highness, you won't not understand such a truth......"
Zong Zhengzhao's thin lips pursed into a line, and the dignity that had just fallen off the ground had gradually picked it up, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, you Shangguan Jingwan!" This king remembers you! ”
Baili Guyan thought to himself: I put you along, a narrow-minded villain like you, it's hard to forget me!
After about a cup of tea, Baili Guyan and Zong Zheng Zhaoyan walked out of the crumbling Wanju hand in hand, and behind them, the craftsman also helped the limping second lady to walk out.
At that time, Baili Guyan had put on the veil again, and the goddess of salvation appeared in front of everyone.
Shangguan Yun saw that Zong Zheng Zhaoyan's right arm was pierced by a wooden stick, and his robe was stained with blood, so he hurriedly scolded the guards beside him: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is injured, why don't you go and ask for a doctor?!" ”
"Yes." The guards turned and left.
Shangguan Yun knelt down towards Zong Zheng Zhaoyan, "The old minister deserves to die for his crimes, the old minister's family education is not strict, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is injured, please punish His Royal Highness the Prince!" ”
Zong Zheng Zhaoyan really wanted to punish him, but he looked up at the guests present, and the big mouths among the guests were all wide-eyed, as if they were waiting to see his reaction, so that they could go to the street tomorrow to tell stories!
Zong Zheng turned his head and grabbed Baili Guyan's hand: "Although the second lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion is at fault, fortunately, the county lord Wan came to help in time to help this king get out of trouble, which can be regarded as a thrill." Besides, the second lady also paid the due price in order to save the king. Today's matter, this king doesn't want to make a big fuss, so forget it! ”
Shangguan Yun broke out in a cold sweat, and when he heard Zong Zhengzhaoyan's words, a hanging heart settled down.
Shangguan Jingyao saw her mother with a broken leg, and couldn't help crying bitterly: "Mother, mother, what's wrong with you?!" ”
Shangguan Yun shouted angrily, "Shut up! Don't cry! ”
Shangguan Jingyao had no choice but to purse her lips aggrievedly.
The second lady broke her right leg and was carried to the house to rest.
Zong Zheng Zhaoyan tried his best to maintain the smile on his face, standing side by side with Baili Guyan.
The noisy courtyard suddenly fell silent.
"Master, since His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has escaped, it is better to continue to ......" The eldest lady couldn't help but say loudly. Then it was time for the daughters of the Prime Minister's Mansion to perform the show, and Shangguan Jingmei also bothered to prepare for going on stage. She had injured her hands and feet, and she waited in the cold wind for so long, just to play a guqin on stage later, which amazed the four seats.
Baili Guyan stood up, frowned and glanced at the eldest lady, and said: "Auntie, this Wanju is about to collapse, and there is nothing to celebrate when it is completed, why don't you stop here tonight, everyone is scattered, right?" ”
"No way!" Shangguan Jingmei was so anxious that she was about to burst into tears, "I've been preparing for a long time, so let's take a look......"
Baili Guyan looked at Shangguan Jingmei with a blank face, and whispered: "Eldest sister, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is injured and needs to rest." You can't let His Royal Highness the Crown Prince get hurt, watch you perform, right? ”
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