Song Beibei was going to be laughed to death by Fu Cheng, he was really the humorous and knowledgeable teacher Fu in modern times.

The two of them are modern people, and they still plan to carry out reform and opening up here?

It's not impossible, it's just dangerous.

Saying here that kind of people-in-charge model is tantamount to making enemies of all the families and clans of the entire Dayong.

It is estimated that Fu Cheng just said the concept of the people being the masters one moment, and the next moment he was united by the family and killed him.

Song Beibei said: "Your idea is good, but the reality is cruel. You should mention the reduction of taxes on doing business. ”

Fu Cheng really didn't understand how the little guy who only thought about his husband and children in his previous life was now full of national affairs.

He gently wrapped his arms around Song Beibei's waist: "I haven't rested since I crossed over, and I want to breathe a sigh of relief today." ”

When Song Beibei heard that he was tired, she didn't persuade anymore, but she didn't want to become a demon girl who brought disaster to the country and the people and made the emperor ignore the government.

"Ah Cheng, in your recital, maybe there are many officials from other places who are anxiously waiting for you to release grain for disaster relief, and if you don't approve it today, you will make them suffer for an extra day. Why don't you rest now, and I'll review it for you? ”

"I don't want you to do it." Fu Cheng sighed, "Forget it, I'll go." ”

"Uh-huh, go ahead, when you're done reviewing the recital, we'll have dinner together."

Song Beibei hurriedly pushed Fu Cheng into the imperial study, and then left quickly, not disturbing him to do business.

She figured that at least an hour was left before she could eat.

She sat by herself for a while, feeling a little bored, and got up and went out, intending to go to the garden and pick some flowers.

In the past, in modern times, she always liked to buy some lilies and jasmine after work, so that her home would be fragrant, so that Fu Cheng could smell different fragrances every time she went to her house.

Song Beibei went to the Imperial Garden.

It's still some distance from the Imperial Garden, but she's not in a hurry, so she just takes a walk.

She used to go in and out of the palace often, but she didn't have much leisure to wander around, and now she is rarely in a good mood to have such a mood.

As she walked, she suddenly saw a deserted place.

A familiar feeling suddenly came over her, as if she had been to this palace, and not long ago.

But when I think about it, I can't remember anything.

Song Beibei stopped at the door of the main hall and wanted to find someone to ask, but no one passed by when he looked left and right.

But the familiar feeling in her heart became stronger and stronger, and she wanted to understand what was going on, so she hesitated for a moment and walked straight in.

It looks like it's been a long time since there was an owner, and the cabinets and tables were covered with a layer of dust.

And looking at the layout structure, it doesn't look like a place for concubines to live.

Song Beibei walked to the cabinet and opened the drawer of the cabinet, and there was a booklet inside. Song Beibei opened the booklet, and the strong and powerful handwriting recorded the deployment of the palace guards, and turned to the last page, with the word "Yang" written.

Song Beibei vaguely has some influence, which seems to be the thing of Yang Gonggong, who is in charge of Ouchi.

Gonggong Yang is in charge of the palace defense.

But he seems to have been missing for a long time, and the deployment of the guards has also been rearranged by Fu Cheng, so this booklet is useless.

It seems that this should have been the place where Gonggong Yang and some of the chieftain guards lived in the past.

Song Beibei put the booklet back, and at this time, a soft call suddenly came from behind him.

"North-north."

Song Beibei turned his head sharply and looked at the man behind him.

He is a very handsome man, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, deep eyes, and an inexplicable arrogance around him.

Song Beibei felt that she shouldn't know him, but she only glanced at him, and she actually felt the urge to cry.

Why?

Shen Zhao walked over and grabbed her hand: "Beibei, why didn't you talk to me when you entered the palace?" Do you know how worried I am about you? What's wrong with your neck? ”

Shen Zhao's eyes were full of concern and worry, which made Song Beibei subconsciously trust him.

Such affection must have come from the heart, and she knew that this man must care about her.

"I don't remember how I got hurt, but I'm fine." Song Beibei smiled at him and asked in a polite and friendly tone, "Who are you?" ”

Shen Zhao was stunned suddenly, looked at Song Beibei in disbelief, and frowned deeply after a moment.

"Beibei, are you kidding me?"

Song Beibei smiled awkwardly, thinking to himself that he was really the person who had a good relationship with him before, but was forgotten by himself?

She was still trying to find some excuse, but Shen Zhao was already angry.

He clasped Song Beibei's hand: "Song Beibei!" Stop playing! Come back with me! ”

He was about to take Song Beibei away, but Song Beibei desperately broke free from his hand.

"You let me go...... I really don't know you...... You're hurting me! ”

Listening to her voice, there was a crying tone, and Shen Zhao didn't dare to exert any more force, so he quickly let go of his hand.

Song Beibei's eyes were full of strangeness and rejection when he looked at him.

Shen Yang was so distressed that he raised his hand to show Song Beibei the bell on his wrist.

"Beibei, you asked me not to forget you, and tied a bell to me, so that I can remember that I love you at all times. But what about you? You forgot about me? ”

Song Beibei looked at this bell, but her eyes were still puzzled, this thing did not awaken half of her memory.

Shen Zhao gritted his teeth, he knew that Beibei couldn't be blamed for this, it must be what the emperor did to her that she would forget about herself.

He had never been so angry, and said to Song Beibei: "You wait for me here, I'll go and ask him what kind of magic he used for you!" ”

Song Beibei chased two steps: "Hey, who are you?" What do you want? ”

Shen Zhao didn't answer, and walked straight out.

Song Beibei had an ominous premonition in his heart, and hurriedly followed him over.

Shen Zhao came all the way to the door of the imperial study, wanting to break in directly.

The guard in front of the door immediately looked at him.

"Lord Shen, the emperor can't meet you now, please wait a while."

Shen Zhao clenched the sword in his hand: "Get out of the way!" ”

"Lord Shen ......"

When the guards were at a loss, Fu Cheng suddenly walked out.

He first glanced at Shen Zhao, and then looked at Song Beibei, who was at a loss for what to do, and he suddenly stretched out his hand to her: "Beibei, come here." ”

Song Beibei obediently walked towards him.

"Beibei!" Shen Zhao wanted to hold Song Beibei, but he was seen as an obstruction, so he could only watch Song Beibei walk to Fu Cheng's side.

Fu Cheng and Shen Zhao looked at each other, both of them were about to kill each other's coldness.

Shen Zhao suddenly pulled out his sword.

He had long thought that one day he would meet Fu Chengbing, but this day came much earlier than expected.

Fu Cheng naturally thought about it early, so he also prepared in advance.

At the moment when Shen Zhao drew his sword, countless guards appeared, all raising their swords to each other, surrounding Shen Zhao, and in the distance, many guards took out their bows and arrows and aimed them at Shen Zhao.