Song Jing, a native of Yongqiu, Zhaozhong, ancestral home of Songzhou, was only 25 years old when he was only 25 years old in the second year of Chunxi.

He was first awarded to join the army in Buju, and later passed the palace examination and was selected by the system and promoted to the Zhishi Museum.

He served as the official history museum and the knowledge system, and then entered the Chulong Pavilion to raise and save money, and three years later he went out of the cabinet to worship the history of the governor of Qin.

So far, he has been in this Qinzhou territory for nearly ten years.

And he, the assassin of Qinzhou, has also served for nearly four years, and is about to return to Beijing to report on his work.

And the reason why Xiahou Chun knew him was that when Song Jing was gaining momentum in the Chulong Pavilion, he also took the position of 'Southern Study Scripture Master'.

Generally, this position is not a famous Confucian, and Song Jing sat in the south study in less than thirty years, covering up the famous 'Taikang Eight Horses'.

At that time, there was even a limerick poem circulating: Jingmin didn't know eight horses, and it was in vain to go all over Taikang. It is to know all the eight heroes, one mountain jumps over another.

And among these mountains, Song Jing occupies a unique seat.

At that time, the former Ministry of Labor Lang Lu Xiang and Song Jing sang on the same stage, one held a 'big gift', one alone told the 'Yan History', all of them mentioned their orders to the princes and princesses, and they couldn't wait to pour out all their life's learning, the two had a gambling contract, with the princes and the crown 'strategy' as the standard, who can write a 'historical training' or 'etiquette theory', and take the lead, it is considered that the feast master wins.

One is a master of etiquette, the other is a genius of history, the two of them competed in the south study, and they were very happy, but they suffered a lot of princes and princesses, so that Emperor Jing, who hurried to listen to the next dynasty, couldn't help laughing.

I don't know if the original body was attached to Xiahou Chun, or if he was infected by the memories of the past of the original body, he hurriedly stepped forward and helped Song Jing, who was bowing down, up.

I saw that his sideburns were gray, and the black and flowing erect hair of the past was no longer there, gray and white, white and black, which is a forty-year-old man, clearly a sixty-year-old man.

Xiahou Chun's eyes were in a trance, with respect and respect, and he said angrily: "Master Song, you have suffered. ”

Song Jing waved his hand, as if he had swept away all the grievances and sufferings he had suffered over the years.

He looked at Xiahou Chun's handsome face close at hand, he was not in a trance, smiled with relief, and said, "Like, really like!" ”

He patted Xiahou Chun's palm, glanced at Fang Xirou and Murong Yan and others behind him, and smiled narrowly: "It was rumored in the court that His Royal Highness had the style of Taizong, and Weichen didn't believe it at first, but now it seems that even Taizong is not as good as His Royal Highness's style in his prime." ”

Xiahou Chun's expression was ashamed, "Master Song said with a smile, Grandpa Taizong is so great, how dare the kid cling to it." ”

On the same day in Zhang Xiang's study, Xiahou Chun had a glimpse of his style.

The dragon's eyes and tiger's eyes can't describe his holy countenance, let alone his merits.

Hundreds of barbarians are worshipped, and all ethnic groups are not young.

Hang the clothes of the world, and lift the reins of Kyushu.

It is not an exaggeration to say 'the ears are good for the world, and the eyes are kind to all countries'.

Song Jing smiled embarrassedly when he heard this, what he said was romance, but Xiahou Chun understood it as demeanor and temperament.

Fang Xirou and Murong Yan, who were facing Xiahou Chun, nodded lightly, and didn't dare to look at it more.

He slapped his forehead and smiled apologetically: "Look at my brain, Your Highness, please." ”

Xiahou Chun bowed: "There is Master Lao Song." ”

immediately climbed the stairs, and his real name was Zhou Xian, and he was prostrate on the ground, trembling.

Wang Jin and the other government commanders were trembling, not knowing what kind of noble person they were.

Xiahou Chun called, "Master Song, wait a minute." ”

In Song Jing's surprise, Xiahou Chun helped Wang Jin up and said with relief: "Don't worry, with this palace, no one dares to embarrass you." ”

Zhou Xian's body trembled like a sieve, and he fell to the ground completely.

Wang Jin cried with joy, straightened his body, and then suddenly knelt down on one knee, and roared loudly:

"Wang Jin, deputy commander of the Hundred Cavalry Division of the city defense battalion, see His Royal Highness the Prince!"

He almost choked up, and said in a hoarse voice: "Your Highness Longen, you will swear to death to repay your humble duties!" ”

Helped Wang Jin up again, patted the dust on his knees for him, and said with a smile: "Let's not do a set." ”

After speaking, he nodded to Song Jing, and took Fang Xirou, Murong Yan and others into the mansion with him.

As for Zhou Xian, the five-rank master who was prostrate on the ground, Xiahou Chun never looked at it again.

After they entered the house, Zhou Xian looked miserable and completely collapsed on the ground.

Prince!

He turned out to be the crown prince!

Can make Lord Thorn Shi, who has landed in Qinzhou airborne from the center and doesn't even give the governor of Qinzhou the slightest face, who else can do it except Emperor Jing and the crown prince!

He understood that from the moment Song Jing shouted the sentence 'See His Royal Highness the Crown Prince', he understood that he was finished.

In front of the prince, forcibly marrying a people's daughter, ten heads are not enough to cut off.

Wang Jin next to him seemed to be unbearable, and said in a low voice: "Lord Zhou, according to the humble observation, Lord Assassin Shi often teaches the subordinates with 'Shi Xun', and regards 'loyal to the monarch and serving the country' as his own responsibility, and Lord Assassin Shi is trusted by the prince, which shows that he also likes people who are 'loyal to the monarch and serving the country'." ”

Zhou Xian raised his head, gritted his teeth and said hatefully, "What do you mean?" ”

Wang Jin's eyes were resolute, and he said in a deep voice: "I want to go north with the prince and fight the border, if you want to keep your official body, you may want to find a way from here." ”

Zhou Xian's face changed, and Huo Ran got up, "Do you want to harm me?" ”

Wang Jin was stunned when he heard this, frowned, and said, "What do you mean, sir?" ”

Zhou Xian sneered, "Wenchen is on the side, nine deaths and one life, you are so ruthless." ”

Wang Jin shook his head in disappointment, "Then the last general didn't say anything." ”

Zhou Xian's face changed, and when he hesitated, Deng Tingzhen, the governor of the state capital, walked over with an expressionless face, "Zhou Xian, Lord Assassin Shi ordered, you can take off this official uniform." ”

Zhou Xian's face turned pale and his body was shaky.

Wang Jin on the side stood solemnly, and there seemed to be complexity in his eyes.

In fact, if this week Xian is willing to use the etiquette of 'the words of the matchmaker of his parents' to hold a banquet and discuss with him, he may agree to this marriage.

It's a pity, it's hard to make a big deal out of a traitor in my heart.

At this moment, Zhou Xian grabbed Deng Tingzhen, who was about to leave, and pleaded bitterly: "Brother Deng, pull the brother, pull the brother." ”

is the same as the five products, just because of the words of Lord Shi, he will be pushed to the end, if Deng Tingzhen has no Qi Qiran in his heart, it is fake.

But after understanding the ins and outs of the matter, he couldn't do anything, he could only smile bitterly and shake his head, and when he was about to break free from Zhou Xian, he didn't expect the other party's eyes to be blood-red, and he grabbed Deng Tingzhen tightly, "Brother Deng, can you show my brother a clear way, Zhou will remember it for a lifetime." ”

After a little hesitation, Deng Tingzhen pulled Zhou Xian into the mansion, and after looking around, he tried his best to whisper: "Your business, the lord is just pushing the boat with the current, everything depends on the meaning of the person, if he spares you, the assassin can't do anything to you, if he wants you to die, the gods can't save you." ”

Zhou Xian looked desperate, "Is it true that there is no way to live?" ”

In fact, it is an open secret for officials to keep concubines privately in Dajing, but there are some things that cannot be said, and if they are not pierced, they will not be tolerated.

But Zhou Xian's matter, Huai is bad because he 'forcibly married a people's girl' in front of the prince, so he can't tolerate it if it is reasonable or legal.

After Deng Tingzhen informed Zhou Xian of this, he patted him on the shoulder, "So, if you want the prince to spare you, you have to find him a step down, otherwise you won't think about it in the future." ”

Just kidding, not to mention offending the prince, but also to the top boss, only picking his skin is already Song Jing's extrajudicial grace.

And once you lose this official uniform, the enemies who are usually offended will flock to it, and it will be light to fall into the well.

What's more, he has dirt hidden on his body, and he can't stand up to investigation at all.

Zhou Xian suddenly remembered what Wang Jin said, and he gradually realized in his heart.

Life to death is the only way to live.

A gritted tooth, a stomp of the foot.

That's it, it's a big deal that Lao Tzu followed that one to the border.