On this side, Si Qiming is determined not to let Song Yuandao, an old boy, have a better time in the future, and Song Yuandao on the other side is indeed very big at the moment.

On the carriage of the Song Mansion, Song Yuandao covered his forehead with one hand, his eyebrows were frowning, and Zhao Lijian on the other side sat cautiously and looked at Song Yuandao.

"I don't know why the adults are worried, but the lowly ones are willing to serve the dogs and horses for the adults."

After yesterday, Zhao Lijian knew that his good days were over, and now he naturally wanted to try to grasp Song Yuandao's life-saving straw, thinking that he could pull himself up.

"Dogs and horses?" Song Yuandao put down his hand and looked at him coldly, "Do you know what will happen to you and me if your words just now reach Your Majesty's ears!"

Idiot! ”

"Humble ......" Hearing Song Yuandao say this about him, Zhao Lijian didn't react for a while, and he felt quite aggrieved, he obviously didn't say anything, how could it involve His Majesty.

Looking at Zhao Lijian's stupid and unconscious appearance, Song Yuandao's face became even more gloomy and ugly, how did he fall in love with him in the first place, and felt that he was a useful person.

Wasn't I dizzy at that time?

Song Yuandao simply told him thoroughly, "You and I are both Your Majesty's courtiers, what do you say to me, where do you put Your Majesty, Your Majesty hates gangs and factions the most, don't you know!" ”

Some things can be seen, but they must not be said.

Hearing Song Yuandao say this, Zhao Lijian suddenly realized, and then a cold sweat broke out on his back.

"Great, my lord, you know, lowly duty is not intentional, lowly duty is to speak without a brain." Zhao Lijian hurriedly explained.

Hearing Zhao Lijian say this, Song Yuandao snorted coldly, he didn't have a brain, according to him, he didn't have a brain at all.

Yesterday's incident had just passed, and the eyes of the courtiers were all on him, but it was impossible for him to do anything to intercept him in public if he had a little brain, for fear of attracting attention.

"Old man Zhao Lijian, no matter if you are really stupid or fake stupid, from now on, the old man has nothing to do with you, do you understand?" Song Yuandao had more important things to do now, and he didn't want to waste time on his stupid man.

"Your Excellency, your Excellency." Hearing Song Yuandao say this, Zhao Lijian knelt down in front of him with a thud, and looked up at Song Yuandao with tears in his eyes, "My lord, I have been by my side for so many years, and I have no merit and hard work, and my lord can't ignore my humble position——"

Song Yuandao looked at Zhao Lijian's stalker, and his heart was even more bored, "For the sake of you having been with the old man for so many years, the old man will finally show you the way." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Lijian's crying voice was lowered by two points, and Song Yuandao looked at his appearance and regretted once again that he was blind at the beginning.

"The rumors have passed, since Your Majesty didn't push you to the end at the beginning, you will naturally not grasp this stubble in the future, at most there is no hope for promotion, but your brain is still on your neck, don't think about the rest."

Song Yuandao naturally wouldn't be so kind to plan for Zhao Lijian's future, he just did this to appease him first, he was afraid that he was naturally not afraid of him, but now that he had more important things, he didn't have the energy to share his mind with him.

After the rumors, Song Yuandao saw it clearly, he was a guy who had more than enough success, so he should appease him first, and then find a way to completely solve him after this time.

Zhao Lijian has been drawing from the camp just to be promoted, and he is naturally dissatisfied with Song Yuandao saying that he has no hope of promotion, but he also understands that what he said is the truth.

So even if he was unwilling in his heart, he could only accept his fate.

Song Yuandao looked at Zhao Lijian's decadent appearance and stopped the carriage, "Okay, it's time for you to go down." ”

"My lord......" Zhao Lijian still wanted to struggle.

But Song Yuandao didn't want to entangle with him anymore, so he directly asked the coachman to "invite" him.

"Your Excellency, Your Excellency!" After Zhao Lijian was driven out of the carriage, he still ran a few steps after the carriage, but when he saw that he really couldn't catch up, he stopped, and walked towards the house with a resigned and decadent scolding.

Steward Song next to the coachman saw that Zhao Lijian did not continue to chase the carriage, so he said to the master in the carriage, "Master, Lord Zhao is gone." ”

Song Yuandao sat in the carriage and closed his eyes to recuperate, and if he heard it, he didn't hear it.

Steward Song said that when he saw that the master did not respond, he did not ask more.

The carriage swayed forward, and every moment it stopped in front of the Song Mansion, and the Song steward jumped off the carriage, walked to the window, and said to Song Yuandao inside with a respectful face, "Master, it's here." ”

Song Yuandao, who was in the carriage, opened his eyes, lifted the curtain and walked down from the carriage, and then walked into the mansion towards the study without stopping.

As he walked, he instructed Steward Song to prepare a carriage at the back door, and Steward Song didn't ask anything when he heard this, so he went down to prepare, it seemed that this was not the first time he had done this.

Song Yuandao returned to the study, walked to the back of the bookshelf, took out a box from the mezzanine of the bookshelf, opened the box, took out the jade pendant inside, put it in his arms, sighed, and then opened the door and left.

He specially avoided the crowd and came to the back door, where Steward Song had already arranged it, and there was no one except him and the coachman in the carriage.

"Sir, the carriage is ready." Steward Song said and handed Song Yuandao a cloak and cloak.

Song Yuandao took the cloak, put it on his body, put on his hood, lowered his head and walked out the back door, got into the carriage, and when the Song steward saw that the old man got into the carriage, he nodded to the coachman.

This person is not the groom just now, after all, there are still many people who know the groom in the Song Mansion, and the place where Song Yuandao is going next is not for outsiders, he has always been cautious, and naturally he will not make mistakes in such a trivial matter.

A nondescript carriage drove out of the alley, merging into the crowd, and finally stopped at the door of the painting and calligraphy workshop.

The capital is a place where literati gather, literati, naturally, dance and ink are indispensable, so there are many calligraphy and painting workshops in the capital, and there are also many in the city, but obviously this calligraphy and painting workshop is not among them.

The calligraphy and painting workshop that Song Yuandao came to is located in the innermost part of the street, and it doesn't seem to be a good location.

Song Yuandao got down from the carriage with his head down, and the coachman skillfully drove the carriage into the alley on the side.

Song Yuandao pulled the brim of his hat and walked in.

The shopkeeper in the counter heard the voice, saw Song Yuandao's voice, his face changed, he walked over and closed the door, and plugged in the latch.

"Why are you here?"

"What? I can't come. Song Yuandao took off his hood and turned to look at the shopkeeper.

"The villain doesn't mean that." The shopkeeper hurriedly said, "It's just that the time we agreed on isn't the beginning of the month?" ”

"Did you do the assassination of Li Su?" Song Yuandao asked directly.