In the warm pavilion of the state capital, Song Jing greeted Fang Xirou, Murong Yan and others before beckoning Xiahou Chun to sit down.

The person who covered the face waited for Murong Yan on the side, while Yang Zhong leaned against the door, claiming that he had rough skin and thick flesh, and was not afraid of the cold.

The hearth snorted and the flames flickered.

A few people sat around the fire, warming themselves by the fire.

Song Jing finished pulling the charcoal and wood salary, and smiled apologetically at Xiahou Chun, "The official residence is simple, the wind invades the cold, and your Highness is wronged." ”

Xiahou Chun beckoned Fang Xirou, Murong Yan and the others to sit down, but Song Jing's face changed slightly, "Your Highness, wait a minute." ”

Immediately, he took a few hairpin embroidered pillows from the couch in the inner hall, carefully placed them on the cold table and chairs, and then bowed respectfully to Murong Yan and Fang Xirou: "Please take a seat." ”

Fang Xirou looked around, glanced at it, and said with a pout: "I don't see brocade, I don't smell musk, and even the earth dragon has not been paved, your thorny history is too shabby." ”

Not to mention brocade, Xiahou Chun hasn't seen a single luxury since he stepped into the courtyard.

Ordinary people still have curtains and brocades, sandalwood chairs, pear wood tables, not to mention elegant toys such as jade celadon, but Song Jing, as a medium-sized state capital adjacent to the eastern capital, actually does not even have a luxury product.

Xiahou Chun frowned slightly: "As far as this palace knows, my Dajing officials have always been extremely rich, how can there be a shortage of court officials, not to mention the history of a state assassin." ”

The man on the side said lightly: "Three years of Qing Governor's Mansion, 100,000 snowflakes of silver." ”

She glanced at Song Jing and said, "You don't want to be deceived." ”

This is obviously hurtful.

Unexpectedly, Song Jing was not annoyed, shook his head with a wry smile and said: "I'm not afraid of the jokes between His Royal Highness and the girls, the ministers are meager, and they often can't make ends meet, and they have been poor for several years." ”

Yang Zhong, who was crouching on the side, frowned slightly, "The annual salary of my Dajing Fourth Rank Master is around 50,000 square inches of silver, and there are 600,000 yuan in Xianlong money, this is enough to cope with all the expenses of Taikang, could it be that this Qinzhou City can be more expensive than in Taikang?" ”

In addition to the annual salary, the officials of Dajing also have the supply of materials, professional fields and servants, which can not be said to be unfavorable.

Xiahou Chun also frowned, in his impression, Song Jing was not like a greedy and lustful person, and the configuration of his government already said everything.

Song Jing didn't explain, but said softly: "Don't hide it from Your Highness, Weichen has a daughter who is sick and bedridden and has been suffering for many years. ”

Xiahou Chun was stunned, "Master Song is saying that Sister Zhuowen has been ill for many years?" ”

Song Jing let out a long sigh and nodded slightly.

Xiahou Chun frowned slightly: "What did the doctor say?" ”

Song Jing's face fell, and he just shook his head.

Xiahou Chun suddenly realized that even the doctor was helpless, could it be that he was hopeless?

A shy little girl with pigtails vaguely appeared in his mind, who had accompanied Song Jing into the palace to visit the old man, and the original body was still young at the time, so naturally he didn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, and he would only be competitive, so the two did not have too much in-depth contact.

But after all, there were several frolicks, and they were also childhood companions.

After a moment of silence, Xiahou Chun asked, "Can Master Song tell me about Sister Zhuowen's condition?" ”

Song Jing looked sad, "I don't think about tea and food, I often feel depressed and mournful, sad and painful, but the doctor said that there is no cause, let alone pain." ”

Xiahou Chun realized when he heard this, this is obviously a lovesickness.

At this time, Song Jing hesitated, and said with some pain: "Even Weichen found out that the little girl has a tendency to self-harm. ”

Xiahou Chun was solemn when he heard this, could this be depression caused by lovesickness?

At this time, Murong Yan raised his eyes, and after quietly looking at Fang Xirou, he said in unison: "Can you let us see?" ”

Song Jing was surprised and looked at Xiahou Chun, "Your Highness." ”

Xiahou Chun looked at Song Jing and said slowly: "It's okay, they are all friends of this palace." ”

He turned his head to look at the two of them and asked in a deep voice, "Do you know how to heal?" ”

Murong Yan smiled lightly, "Doctor, look and hear, inquire and ask, check the muscles, understand the inside and outside, know the cold and the heat, and the incurable diseases, just know a little bit about it." ”

After Fang Xirou glanced at Murong Yan, she said lightly: "According to what Lord Song said, Miss Song seems to be fine, she only needs to get rid of her heart disease." ”

Song Jing was stunned when he heard this: "Heart disease? What is her heart disease? ”

Murong Yan reminded softly: "I wonder when Miss Song started to get sick?" ”

Song Jing frowned slightly, and after a little silence, he said, "About three years ago, since I went to visit an old friend, I have gradually become depressed. ”

Xiahou Chun's heart moved, "I don't know which old friend it is?" ”

Song Jing looked at him and replied calmly: "He Xiao Hanchen, who calls himself a side branch of the Taikang Xiao family. ”

Xiahou Chun nodded lightly, although this Master Song is loyal and patriotic, he is patriotic in front and loyal in the back.

Therefore, although it is an imperial party, it also has contacts with some people from the Xiao family.

Song Jing suddenly remembered: "By the way, in addition to my old friend, there was also a young man with a tiger's back that day. ”

He looked at Xiahou Chun, "My old friend is just that, he has traveled the world all the year round, and he is a young man, who is extremely extraordinary." ”

Xiahou Chun raised his eyebrows, "How extraordinary?" ”

Song Jing hesitated for a moment, and said slowly: "He is more than eight feet tall, with bee-eyed wolf eyebrows, eagle nose and thin lips, he is cold and arrogant, and he is cold-blooded, so he should be a warlike person. ”

"What's its name?" Xiahou Chun asked.

Song Jing shook his head, "My friend only said that it was a distant cousin, and he didn't reveal his identity. ”

Xiahou Chun nodded slightly, not surprised.

He chewed lightly in his mouth, "Xiao Hanchen, Xiao Hanchen." ”

And the bee-eyed young man.

He always felt an inexplicable familiarity with this young man, déjà vu, but it was difficult to remember who it was.

Fang Xirou on the side heard this, her apricot eyes shrank suddenly, as if a look of fear flashed, and she said in a condensed voice:

"It's him!!"

Xiahou Chun frowned, looked at Fang Xirou and asked, "Do you know?" ”

Song Jing looked surprised, "Could it be that Miss Fang also knows my old friend?" ”

Xiahou Chun looked at Fang Xirou.

I saw that the other party's eyes were solemn, and he said word by word: "Xiao Hanchen, the actual controller behind the Yuxu Guan in Yanjing City!" ”

She paused in her tone and said slowly: "The real person peak exists!" ”

Xiahou Chun's pupils shrank, and his heart was full of terrifying waves.

Real Person!

This is not the real human realm spirit beast that is weak when you meet in the dustless gate, and it is not the 'pseudo-real person' Shen Guangyin.

The reason why Xiahou Chun was able to subdue the Kui Snake that day was not to rely on his own Wang Baqi.

Only later did he realize that the snake was shocked by a little guy.

Even his own family and Shen Guangyin only played a role in diversion.

It's just that the little guy is still sleeping in his arms.

Therefore, even with the help of the power of the 'Divine Edict', the 'Demon Source', or even the use of the 'Guandao' seal, Xiahou Chun could not truly defeat a true person in the Infant Refining Realm.

Unless he cultivates further, reaches the peak of the Qing Dan, and then uses the 'Demon Source' as the source of spiritual power, and throws the 'Divine Edict' seal out to smash people, it is possible to take down the real person.

As for the 'Guandao' seal, after using it a few times, he found that the thing was becoming more and more disobedient, and he always had a feeling of powerlessness.

is like a child holding a sledgehammer, with a weak heart.

Therefore, once they really face the pinnacle of real people, Xiahou Chun and the others will definitely die.

Fang Xirou's gaze was solemn and solemn, looked directly at Xiahou Chun, and admonished: "I advise you not to provoke the Jade Void Guan after this trip to the north, the real Daomen real person is not comparable to Shen Guangyin and others." ”

Xiahou Chun bowed his head and said, "I understand." ”

Immediately, he raised his eyes and looked at Song Jing, "I'm tired of Master Song taking me to see Sister Zhuowen." ”

Song Jing nodded, in fact, he didn't hold out hope, so he should give it a try.