But that is the blue jade, it is the blue jade that bleeds thousands of miles in a word, it is the new version of the Ming Dynasty's god of war blue jade, and it is his dear father-in-law blue jade.

Does he, Zhu Chun, dare to refute?

Can't.

Hearing this, Song Yi looked puzzled, today's strange things are one after another, isn't it a little too strange.

It's just that I don't know if Brother Liu can go well, Song Yi can't help but be a little worried.

……

At the same time, Jinyi Wei was stationed outside.

"Brother Zhao, let's go, Master Song...... There should be something delayed. Wang Hu was a little impatient and said anxiously.

Hearing this, Zhao Long interrupted in a cold voice, and said calmly: "It will come, Master Song said that he will come." ”

After that, the brocade guards below also nodded in agreement.

Song Yi has invisibly become the spiritual pillar of this batch of Jinyiwei, and it is an indispensable part of it.

And Jiang Xuan, who was silently observing on the side, also had a calm face and did not refute it silently.

After all, yesterday Song Yi was prying the corner of the wall in front of him, and he had no choice.

……

For a long time, there was still no sound, no movement, no familiar figure appeared, and a group of brocade guards stood silently in front of the station, no one spoke.

"A quarter of an hour." Jiang Xuan said quietly, without explaining too much.

Because this is already the limit.

One point, two points...... Until the moment the time was up, these hundreds of brocade guards did not move a step.

They were all waiting, waiting for, the man to appear.

But Song Yi still didn't show up after all.

Hmmm~mph~

It's the crisp sound of armor.

Without waiting for Jiang Zhen to speak, these hundreds of brocade guards turned around in unison, bowed deeply in the direction of the Shu Palace, and walked straight in the direction of the suburbs.

They know that something must have happened, Song Yi is not the kind of person who has no faith in his words.

Bowing deeply, it is an apology to Song Yi, the task is in his body, I am afraid he will not be able to help Song Shi.

Jiang Xuan, who thought that the atmosphere was going to be depressed, looked at the figure of the hundred people moving forward, and thought of a few words of comfort.

But when he stepped forward, he saw the looks of hundreds of brocade guards in front of him, his face was "relaxed", and even forced to smile.

It's just that I can't say that comforting word at all.

After a while, he figured it out and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"I almost forgot Master Song's teachings." Jiang Xuan shook his head and muttered to himself.

They are the Jinyi Guard, the most elite troops in the whole Ming Dynasty, and when the Song Division did not appear, they were not still "rising in the east and falling in the west" as usual.

Master Song's words yesterday still echoed in his mind,

"To exist is to be reasonable, and on another level, you should exist, because you should be valuable. In front of the wheel of fate on the cusp of the storm, you, Jinyiwei, are the ones who do not lack value and ability. ”

They never worried about their own failure, they just cared about Song Yi's safety.

Plan, execute as usual. Zhao Long looked at the delicate atmosphere and said softly.

He never expected that Song Yi would not be able to come.

But in Song Yi's plan, he expected it, and even wrote down detailed plans and changes.

After all, in Song Yi's view, he himself is the biggest variable.

Even in every step of the planning, Song Yi repeatedly mentioned that if he failed to appear, he would be handed over to the most vocal person to manage the layout and ensure that the execution was in place, so that everything could be error-free.

In terms of candidates, Song Yi left a blank, but after yesterday, there is no need to worry about this blank, because people who can fill the pit have already appeared.

Jiang Xuan looked at everyone with a smile and said loudly: "Now, bento is just the first step to push the wheel of fate. ”

"Let's go."

……

And someone who was worried about these hundreds of brocade guards was entangled by the two big men and couldn't get out.

"Brother Xian, Gou Fugui, don't forget each other."

"You know, I've always admired Mr. Xizhi, and now that the opportunity is right in front of you, you won't die without help."

Song Yi looked at his eldest brother's snot and tears, and his enthusiasm was about to overflow.

The unstoppable snot accompanied his big face, and it was about to paste his face.

He couldn't help but take half a step back, and secretly said in his heart, "It's too fake, can you still have a bottom line." ”

He still remembers his eldest brother's last idol, Wang Mounian, who has now accepted the distribution of the imperial court and lives a life of free food and housing.

It was also his Song Yi who helped.

"Wrap it up on me, big brother." Thinking of this, Song Yi also gladly accepted Liu Datong's request.

After that, Liu Datong also smiled and closed his voice, and the big mouth of the horn was finally closed.

But as soon as Song Yi took a breath, another person posted it behind him, and said anxiously:

"I, what about me, what about me?"

"Brother Yi'er, you won't forget the friendship between the two of us sharing the same bed."

"Brother Lu, you are a family man, you have to be self-respecting when you speak, you are so innocent for no reason, you waste my reputation, stain my innocence, how can I find a lady." Hearing this, Song Yi pretended to be confused, and he was about to push Lu Honglang away.

After all, Song Yi really can't stand this situation of two "men" advancing and retreating, not only is he breathless from the top, but he always feels weird from the bottom.

"Brother Yi, my Lu Honglang is a rough person and doesn't speak very well, but it's good that you can understand my mind." Lu Honglang did not retreat but advanced, went straight up, held Song Yi's hand tightly, and said sincerely.

Suddenly, Song Yi looked embarrassed, gritted his teeth and said: "Naturally, you and I are good brothers who were born and died, and I, Song Yi, will not treat my brother badly." ”

This Brother Lu doesn't talk about martial arts, and secretly works hard in his hands to take revenge on Song Yi.

After that, Song Yi looked at Lu Honglang with a wry smile, shook his hand vigorously, and wanted to break free, but Lu Honglang's big hand in the wilderness was directly on his shoulder.

Attached to Song Yi's ear, he thanked him pretendly.

Several people were pulling in friendship, but the onlookers were a little unable to stand.

But Zhu Chun couldn't bear it first, and said tentatively: "Why don't we go in and talk?" ”

"Very good." Fang Xiaoru and Lan Yu responded in unison, they couldn't stand for a long time, but because of their status as guests, it was not easy to open this mouth.

Hearing this, Song Yi also hurriedly pulled out and greeted everyone and said, "Okay, good." ”

This time, he finally got free.

walked straight towards Lan Yu and that Fang Xiaoru, the two of them always came to find him Song Yi, and they had to take care of one or two things.

Although he still had a slight fear of Lan Yu, it was better than the two enthusiastic "eyes" behind him.

Song Yi was seamlessly inserted into Lan Yu and Fang Xiaoru, and walked towards the palace together.

The apprentice duo also followed behind in a hurry.

And His Royal Highness the King of Shu, who was the first to speak and break the deadlock, was left alone at the door of his palace.

No, he seems to have a daughter-in-law, Zhu Chun also realized this, and when he turned around, he wanted to take his wife into the house.

But before he turned around, he saw the familiar figure in front of him.

Her daughter-in-law has already been abducted.

His daughter-in-law was holding another man's hand, and her body was leaning against another man from time to time.

Although Zhu Chun was uncomfortable on the top of his head, he still dared to be angry and did not dare to speak.

The former was his good father-in-law, and the latter was his good brother.

Thinking of this, Zhu Chun also silently raised his head and looked at the plaque on the top - Shu Wangfu.

couldn't help but feel a complex emotion, surging into my heart, accompanied by a little doubt.

Zhu Chun: Who am I? Where am I?

……