Hearing the voice, Zhao Cheng withdrew his hand leaning on the table, then put his hand on his knee and sat up straight.

looked cold and reserved, and was very serious.

At this time, at the door of the open room, Gu Wei walked into the room with a long sword in his hand. After standing one meter away from Zhao Cheng, he said, "Third Master, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has come down." ”

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?

A trace of disdain flashed in Zhao Cheng's eyes after hearing this.

"He's coming pretty fast."

After hearing this, Gu Wei asked, "Third Master, do you want to see it?" ”

After Zhao Cheng heard this, his fingers tapped on the table, and he weighed all kinds of pros and cons in an instant.

The prince can't fall yet, and if he falls early, it will be boring.

He still had to watch them kill each other, thinking of this, a trace of coldness flashed in Zhao Cheng's eyes.

"See, of course." Zhao Cheng stood up and walked out of the room as he spoke, followed by Gu Wei.

No, what's going to happen in the future?

……

Here, Song Qing walked out of the Prime Minister's Mansion unimpeded.

At the moment, there was still no sun to be seen outside, and it felt like it was going to rain.

At this moment, the dark clouds gathered in the sky, looking dark and gloomy, giving people a very depressing feeling.

After walking out of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Song Qing stepped on the steps and came to the street.

After turning his head and looking around, Song Qing turned around and returned to the street he had come from.

At this time, the street is still bustling and lively, spacious and neat, with many shops and vendors, and pedestrians on the road are very noisy.

Occasionally, you can see people carrying sedan chairs passing through the wide streets, or occasionally you can see horse-drawn carriages slowly passing by.

This was the capital 1,400 years ago.

Since ancient times, the place where political power has been concentrated.

Song Qing didn't expect that he had never been to a place in modern times, but he came directly to the capital 'Yueyang City' 1,400 years ago after this crossing.

Although Song had never been to the capital of modern times, he had seen it on TV. In the modern capital, in addition to the various cultural inheritances that should be preserved, there are high-rise buildings everywhere, cars and people, and there is no place that is the same as now.

Song walked slowly and leisurely through the streets, his steps were not hurried or slow, as if he were visiting a tourist attraction.

After walking a distance, Song Qing suddenly stopped.

It smells so good!

For Song Qing, who is a foodie, he soon smelled that it was the fragrance of fried chestnuts with sugar.

With the scent, Song lightly turned her head to look around, and soon she saw a young man selling fried chestnuts with sugar at the fork diagonally opposite.

At this time, the man was selling.

"Sugar-fried chestnuts, delicious sugar-fried chestnuts, all the guests come and have a look."

Sure enough, it was fried chestnuts with sugar.

After Song glanced at it? Walked over with his feet raised.

Seeing Song Qing coming over, the vendor selling fried chestnuts with sugar greeted him with a smile.

"This girl? Want to buy fried chestnuts with sugar? Just out of the oven? It's still hot, fragrant and glutinous. ”

As a foodie, I can't resist it. Song Qing glanced at the sieve on the stall? Chestnuts look round? I opened my mouth, and it was fried very well when I looked at it.

Song glanced at it and nodded.

"Okay? Bring me a pack. ”

"Okay girl, wait a minute, I'll put it on you, do you want a big bag or a small bag?"

After hearing this, Song glanced at the oiled paper bag that was lying next to it.

There are big and small.

Song glanced at it and said, "That's a big bag." ”

"Okay? That's for you to put up. ”

As he spoke, the vendor took a large oiled paper bag full of a large bag of sugar-fried chestnuts.

"Girl, take it, welcome to come back next time."

Song Qing stretched out his hand to take it and asked, "How much?" ”

After hearing this, the peddler smiled and nodded, "Girl, five hundred wen." ”

Five hundred texts? That's half a tael of silver, it seems that according to the current price, this sugar-fried chestnut is still quite expensive.

Song Qing didn't say anything? But he reached out and took out the smallest piece of silver from his money bag? Reaching out and handing the broken silver to the vendor, she turned and left.

After buying chestnuts, Song Qing walked on the right side of the street while eating.

At this time, there are a lot of people on the side of the road who are huddled together and whispering? It's like they're talking about something.

"Have you heard that the prime minister and a girl in white are sitting on the same sedan chair."

"Why not? I was on the street? But I didn't see it clearly, and I heard that the girl was very beautiful. ”

"You probably don't know? I heard that the girl was carried in a sedan chair by the Prime Minister himself. ”

"But Prime Minister, isn't he not close to women?"

"Shhhh

"Still, I want to know who that girl is."

"I don't know, it might be the daughter of which family, right?"

……

Song Qing stopped and listened to himself for a while, and couldn't help but laugh dryly.

She's not going to be famous again, is she?

Subconsciously, after she picked up the oiled paper bag filled with fried chestnuts to cover her face, Song Qing silently walked in front of the people who ate melons.

Next, when Song Qing passed by the 'Wang Ji Noodle Restaurant', he couldn't help but stop.

She hadn't forgotten that she had run away without checking out.

So is it too late to pay?

Song Qing glanced up at the sign of the noodle shop, then walked in with his feet raised.

At this time, the owner of the noodle restaurant, who was standing in front of the counter to settle accounts, habitually looked up when he saw someone coming in.

When he saw that the person who walked in was Song Qing, the hand that was about to cross stopped instantly.

Stopping to settle accounts, the noodle shop owner walked out of the counter with his feet raised and greeted him with a smile on his face.

"This young lady, but what's the matter?"

He saw with his own eyes that this girl was taken away by the Prime Minister, and now why is she back.

He is kind to others, so he shouldn't have offended anyone, right?

After hearing this, Song said with a smile: "Boss, I'm here to settle the bill, I had something before, and I didn't have time to pay, I'm sorry." ”

It turned out that this was the case, and the shopkeeper immediately smiled and waved his hand after hearing this.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's just a bowl of noodles, don't worry about it, don't worry about it, why bother the girl to run it."

"This is what should be given."

After Song Qing greeted the shopkeeper, he didn't say much. After paying for the noodles, I walked out of the noodle shop directly......

At this time, on the other side, in the main hall of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

At this time, next to the seat in the main hall, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was sitting, and he had been waiting for a cup of tea.

The tea was all drunk, and no one came. Just when he had been waiting a little bit of fire, there was finally a slight sound of footsteps at the door of the main hall.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, how can you have time to come to my mansion as a guest today."

"The Prime Minister let Lone wait."

Walking into the main hall, Zhao Cheng only raised his eyebrows after hearing this, but his expression did not change at all, he raised his feet and walked to the position next to the prince and sat down.

From beginning to end, he did not salute the prince.

"Today's official business is busy, if the hospitality is not good, please forgive His Royal Highness the Prince."

The prince only felt that a mouthful of old blood was holding in his heart, and he couldn't spit it out.