At that time, Mo Sang always had worried eyebrows, and turned his head sideways to her: "Beautiful scenery, you see, this road is so long." What leads to the darkness that we don't know. ”

Xiao Meijing looked at him helplessly: "It's so dark, then let's go home?" ”

Mo Sang shook his head lightly, looked at the sky and said, "There is a reward for the performance in front of the emperor, take it and go back." ”

Beauty: "......"

The outside world says that Mo Sang, a famous man in the capital, is elegant, like a kaolin snow lotus, which is sacred and inviolable. And only she knew that the man was sloppy and unkempt, sometimes treating money as dung, and sometimes loving a lot of dung.

She could never guess what the man would say in the next moment, just as she could never learn all his stuff. But just a few furs have benefited her a lot.

It's a pity that the master-apprentice relationship is only four years.

"Can you pack it up?" Song Liangchen asked at the door, interrupting her thoughts.

Meijing looked up, smiled at him, and turned around to show off her dress: "Is it good-looking?" ”

This dress and head are the most gorgeous she has ever seen, and it should be worthy of the identity of the princess.

Song Liangchen looked at her, but he didn't seem to be very satisfied, he came over and pulled off the sleeves she dragged on the ground, and took a large pile of heavy gold hairpins on her head, and replaced them with tortoiseshell hairpins and two simple gold-inlaid hostas.

"That's fine."

Meijing couldn't cry or laugh, and went to look in the mirror: "Won't it be too plain?" ”

"The most gorgeous thing is the queen, it's useless for you to wear so many things." He said, "Let's go." ”

It's been in vain to prepare for so long, Meijing pouted, followed him out, and got in the car.

It is a very grand event for the vassal king to enter the capital every year to face the saint, which is not the same as when she entered the palace as a piano boy before. At first, Meijing was a little nervous, but Song Liangchen sat in the carriage like a nobody, and discussed with her all the way about the dishes in the house recently, which made her want to be serious at all.

"Shouldn't the prince mention something, what will he do when he is a concubine?" The view frowned.

Song Liangchen said: "Standing on the side of this king, such a simple thing needs to be mentioned? ”

"Then if you meet someone, what kind of salute you need to perform, etc., the concubine doesn't know anything."

"Don't worry about it." Song Liangchen smiled faintly: "Except for the emperor and the queen, you can see anyone who only uses their chins." ”

So powerful? The beautiful scenery is staggering, there should be many noble vassal kings in the palace, and even the imperial concubine, she only uses her chin?

It turned out that Song Liangchen really didn't lie to her, got off at the palace gate, and met several people who looked like princes, each with a princess on his side. Before she could hesitate to salute, one by one they came up and bowed their knees to them.

"I've seen King Yan and the princess."

The King of Qi in front of him looked like he was thirty or forty years old, his face was full of wrinkles when he smiled, his eyes narrowed and quietly looked at Song Liangchen, and said complimentally: "Lord Yan is a talent, and he is really an example for the younger generation." ”

Song Liangchen bowed his head politely, but he didn't even smile much, and after the etiquette was complete, he took her to the palace.

"Master." Meijing couldn't help but whisper: "It's not good that you are rejecting people thousands of miles away like this, right?" ”

Hearing this, Song Liangchen glanced at her: "In this place, the people who want to be left and right are looking for death, don't talk, just follow this king." ”

Meijing was a little surprised, the moment she said this, she suddenly felt that he seemed to have changed back into the strategizing Song Jian Jun on the battlefield. This person is really full of contradictions, naïve and childlike, serious and serious, but he really has the bearing of a commander.

Before entering the palace, Meijing never found out that King Yan turned out to be the most powerful prince among the vassal kings, as Song Liangchen said, standing in the palace, no matter who came to greet her, she really only used her chin, and the rest of the people were very affectionate to her, and they were always welcome.

Finding a quiet place for her to sit down, Song Liangchen said: "I'll talk to people in the past, you can rest here for a while, no matter who comes, just ignore the shelf." ”

There is a eunuch waiting for him at that end, and it must be someone in the palace who is looking for him. Meijing nodded immediately and sat obediently next to him and watched.

Song Liangchen turned around and walked towards the courtyard, where a young man wearing a silver-white four-clawed dragon robe was waiting for him, and when he saw him coming, he bowed his hand.

That kind of clothes should only be worn by a prince, Shen Meijing touched her chin and looked at it.

Song Liangchen had a shallow smile on his face, his body always stood straight, not leaning, and he didn't know what the prince said, anyway, his expression remained the same, and he didn't look rude if he wasn't sycophant.

This kind of Yan Wang Ye looks very charming, as if no matter how prosperous and noisy the surroundings are, he can also guard his own pure land.

"Now it's really a hero." A somewhat familiar voice suddenly sounded beside him, and Meijing was frightened to come back to her senses and look sideways.

It turned out to be General Gu's wife, Xiong Shi, pursed her lips and sat down beside her, staring at Song Liangchen over there with her eyes and said: "But I haven't seen you in just a few months, the prince has become a prince, and he is more mature and stable. ”

Looking at her, Meijing remembered the fight and dance in the palace, and couldn't help but look to the side again, and sure enough, Gu Xiurong was looking at her with a smile: "Princess Yan, long time no see." ”

You can meet acquaintances in this place, and the beautiful scenery relaxed inexplicably, and smiled at her: "Miss Gu is well." ”

Gu Xiurong also sat down beside her, looked at her face and said, "The princess's injury is healed, and it is really the national color and heavenly fragrance." I wanted to go to the prince's mansion to meet last time, but I didn't see the princess come back after waiting for a long time, so I missed it. ”

It turned out that she was the one who went back to the house with Song Liangchen last time? Meijing was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Something happened that day, and it's not too late to see you today." Miss Gu can choose Ruyi Langjun? ”

Mrs. Gu pursed her lips, her eyes were still staring at Song Liangchen, and she said lightly: "She doesn't like anyone, and she doesn't want to marry as a concubine, so she can only wait to stay as an old girl!" I really envy you, princess, for her, at such a young age, you can sit on the throne of the princess of King Yan and come to this palace to face the saint. ”

Xu was worried about her current identity, and Mrs. Gu's expression was a lot more restrained, but her words were still sour.

Meijing raised her eyebrows, and she didn't plan to pay attention to her, but Gu Xiurong next to her whispered very embarrassedly: "Mother worries about the little girl's marriage day and night, and her words are inevitably inappropriate, and she asks the princess to forgive her sins." ”

"It doesn't matter." Meijing smiled: "After Miss Gu, maybe she will wait for a good marriage." ”

If she doesn't want to be a concubine, then after she and Song Liangchen reconcile and leave, won't the seat of the main room be vacant? The Gu family and the Song family have been willing to marry since the beginning of the year, and now she can be regarded as giving up a position.

Thinking like this, the beauty lowered her eyes.

Song Liangchen on the other end was talking to someone, and glanced at her from time to time, and saw that her expression was not very good, so he couldn't help frowning slightly.

"What is King Yan looking at?" The Seventh Prince looked at him and followed his gaze: "But do you think Miss Gu and Princess Yan can talk very well?" ”

Retracting his gaze, Song Liangchen shook his head: "Neiko is stingy, and she can't get along with any female dependent." ”

Slightly stunned, the Seventh Prince chuckled: "There is still such a woman?" How can you be a decent person? ”

Song Liangchen smiled and said nothing, seeing the temptation in the eyes of the Seven Princes, but he looked back straight at the past, and there was no room for negotiation.

It's not a good room, that's what he has to say.

The Seventh Prince looked away in embarrassment, and whispered: "Don't blame me for not reminding the prince, the most important thing is that it is easy to be pinched." ”

"Thank you, Seventh Prince." Song Liangchen bowed his head, looked at the beautiful scenery, and finally turned back.

The beautiful scenery turned left and right and didn't find the sour plum bag, I was uncomfortable, and it was not good to vomit in public, and my little face was white. Gu Xiu seemed to like her very much, and grabbed her and kept asking for some dancing skills. She coped with it, and she didn't dare to let people see the clues.

I was trying to find an excuse to run away, but the light around me suddenly dimmed. Jingjing looked up, and saw Song Liangchen looking down at her expressionlessly, reaching over and stuffing something in her palm.

"Lord Wang." Mrs. Gu was overjoyed when she saw him, and pulled Gu Xiurong to salute: "It's been a long time." ”

Song Liangchen nodded at her, which was considered a return gift, but he didn't say a word, and went back after taking a look at the beautiful scenery.