When King Qi's father and son heard the envoy's request, they were all slightly stunned, and their expressions were slightly strange.

Sun Zhiping is smart enough, but he couldn't read the trace of astonishment from the prince's face, and thought that his request was a bit excessive, after all, this is a prince, and Song Yu ...... It's just a small martial arts hall owner.

The status of the two sides is too different!

Immediately said apologetically: "It's the lower official Meng Lang......"

Zhao Dan waved his hand and said with a smile: "Where is the messenger?" Since you want to see him, send someone to invite him! This man has also heard of it, and it is said that he is young and talented. ”

He didn't mention sending an invitation to Song Yu, nor did he say what he looked like, but he used the word "please", and praised it by the way.

It depends on Sun Zhiping's comprehension.

If he is a smart man, then see him at the banquet, even if he has any other thoughts, he should look at the occasion...... After all, this is the person you want to meet.

This king did not hesitate to invite you, are you embarrassed to make a gaffe in public at the banquet?

Even if you see that he is not happy, you must think about it.

Zhao Huan followed behind, and he also thought of this layer instantly, and admired his father's delicate mind very much.

He just wanted someone to secretly inform Song Yu not to come, so as not to be targeted by this person.

Even if it's not very likely to make an embarrassing scene, but what if?

Not only was all the good for Song Yu in the early stage in vain, but it was also possible that the two ends were not people.

Many things in this world are not a matter of whether they are afraid or not, but whether they are suitable or not.

The more mature people are, the more thoughtful they must be.

Asking people in public to not get off the stage, pointing at others' noses and scolding, although it is happy, the hatred is also settled, it is too unwise.

If you really want to get someone, why should you let him know?

Zhao Huan felt that he had learned again.

According to his idea, Song Yu was not allowed to come this time, and when he turned around, their father and son would have a separate banquet, and if they made it clear, the matter would be resolved.

As a result, his father gave him a little lesson.

Sun Zhiping immediately bowed to Zhao Dan: "Zhiping, thank you, Lord Wang!" ”

He felt that it was his face.

Even if he knows that he is here to go through the motions, even if his identity is completely unequal, he can still maintain this humble attitude, generous and gentle.

What a respectable elder!

"The envoy doesn't have to be polite, when you come here, you are the most distinguished guest!"

Zhao Dan smiled and took Sun Zhiping out, and at the same time ordered the people around him to pick some tropical fruits that were just ripe and prepare them for the banquet.

In front of Sun Zhiping, he instructed: "When the envoy leaves, choose the one that can withstand the bumps, and bring more for the envoy and the chief manager!" ”

There is a special team at the palace every year to transport it, so you don't have to go through it.

Sun Zhiping was finally in a better mood at this time, and he thanked him again and again.

The group came out of the conservatory, and he said with a smile: "The inside and outside are completely two worlds, the inside is warm and humid, and the outside is cold and windy......

Zhao Dan said seriously: "There is music here, the messenger understands!" ”

At this time, Sun Zhiping's subordinates walked over quickly with a beautiful peregrine falcon in his arms, came to his side and whispered: "My lord, the Beijing letter falcon ......."

Zhao Dan and Zhao Huan suddenly walked a little farther aside, watching Sun Zhiping open it there.

"It's still my father's wisdom!" Zhao Huan whispered.

Zhao Dan walked a few steps into the distance and said in a low voice: "That young man Song Yu, I'm afraid he really fell into the eyes of the chief manager." ”

Zhao Huan was stunned for a moment.

"As an emissary, even if he has some personal thoughts, it is unlikely that he will make such a request in public, and he will not look for it himself. So he wanted to see Song Yu is real, but the one behind him wanted to know Song Yu...... Probably that's the real purpose. ”

Zhao Dan smiled: "But it's nothing, it's not a bad thing, at least our good fate is in front." ”

Over there.

Sun Zhiping first opened Li Chaoen's secret letter, and after reading the contents clearly, his face became solemn.

The chief manager asked him to ask Song Yu for his opinion and invite people to the capital as much as possible...... And said that he had been recruited into the Demon Prison Division, holding a silver medal!

"Who is this? Just because he saved Qing'er...... Is it so valued? ”

Even if he is a world-famous champion Lang, the peak master of dark energy, he has entered the Demon Prison Division...... It was only a bronze medal start, and it didn't take long to hold the silver medal.

His brows furrowed slightly, and he opened Xiao Qing's letter-

"Sun Zhiping, listen to me, that's the man I fancied, if you dare to bully him, I'm not done with you!"

Fly-headed and beautiful.

In just a few words, it seems like a thunderbolt on a sunny day and five thunderbolts!

It made him feel like he was having trouble breathing.

The whole world went dark all at once.

He was serious, careful, and turned over and over...... Read it several times!

"I understand, the chief manager asked me to take him to the capital because Qing'er...... Fell in love with him! ”

"But why? Saving...... There is a way to repay, isn't it a reward for giving him a splash of wealth? ”

Why do you have to do this...... Just a martial arts hall owner, what does he take for you? ”

Sun Zhi's face was uncertain, his heart was mixed, and his mood was extremely complicated.

……

Song Yu is in the Song Mansion at this time.

Going to the palace for a banquet is not as casual as usual.

Being well-dressed is also a form of respect for the owner.

But he had very limited knowledge of the costumes of this era, so when he returned home, he asked his sister and Caiyi to help them with what to wear.

As a result, a group of little girls heard that he was going to the palace for a banquet, and they were even more excited than him, and they all came to their senses immediately.

You have come up with at least a dozen matching schemes.

almost scared Song Yu.

I tried to express my thoughts several times, but everyone including my sister resisted unanimously-

"You are the head of the family, you are the master, how can you let the master worry about this kind of thing?"

"Brother, you're a gentleman, don't get involved in this."

"Let the master worry about this kind of thing, then what's the use of us?"

Looking at the group of eager little girls, Song Yu suddenly felt like a rag doll waiting to be dressed up......

Fortunately, there is one girl in this group, and they are all professional and reliable in this regard.

It only took an hour to go out, and he brought back more than a dozen sets of new clothes.

Then came the part that made Song Yu feel terrifying - changing clothes!

But looking at the eyes of a group of little girls with bright eyes looking at him, and those gentle little hands around him, it is also ...... Pain and happiness.

This evil feudal society!

Back then, those little girlfriends would only have their eyes shining-

"Brother, you're really handsome in this!"

Now these people around him not only personally helped him change his clothes, but also reacted across time and space-

"Wow, my lord is so fascinated by this set!"

"Oh my God...... The master put on this body and went out, how did you let the other masters in Hanjiang City live? ”

"I don't feel like I'm even moving!"

In the end, after being tossed so that he had nothing to love, Song Yu changed into clothes that everyone agreed was the best and went out.

Because this set was chosen by Song Xueqi.

Everyone unanimously praised her for her best vision!

The royal car driver was already waiting at the door, and a steward of the palace asked him to get into the car with a smile on his face.

As soon as the car walked a few steps, the steward immediately told Song Yu what the prince had explained.

Song Yu was stunned for a moment after hearing this.

"The messenger from the capital...... Want to see me by name? ”

The steward nodded and said, "The prince said that this envoy's surname is Sun, his character is simple, his name is Zhiping, he is twenty-seven years old this year, a sixth-level martial artist at the peak of his dark strength, and he is from a ...... champion."

Song Yu was a little staggered, he was level six at the age of twenty-seven...... It seems that only Huang Teng can compete with him, right?

He doesn't count, he doesn't fart or not.

And then such a person with outstanding martial arts talent can still be admitted to the top prize?!!

Everyone says that both civil and military, this Nima is genuine, right?

Thinking in his heart, the palace steward continued: "The prince said that this Sun envoy may love Miss Xiao. ”

Song Yu: ?

The first thought that flashed through me was that you love you, what does it have to do with me?

I, Song Yu, are innocent with Xiao Gongzi, just good friends who have a fateful friendship.

But when I think about it, I feel that something is wrong.

What does it mean when the heart says that the son of the world reminds me?

This thing wants to see me, and it is intended to humiliate me...... Let me retreat?

A top elite with both civil and military skills, stepping into the political arena at a young age, the pattern should not be so bad, right?

"The prince reminded Yu Gongzi that because the messenger wanted to see you by name, he and the prince did not mention the invitation, and they will ...... over there later."

Song Yu nodded: "Thank you for reminding me, I know what to do." ”

The steward smiled and said, "The prince also said that there will be no such scene that embarrasses Young Master Yu, please rest assured." ”

Song Yu smiled and nodded, in the palace, I believe that as long as the envoy is not an idiot, he will not do anything uncomfortable.

Unless he's crazy.

But out of the palace...... It's probably hard to say.

But he's not afraid!

As his cultivation deepened, he could feel the subtleties of the immortal method more and more.

For all kinds of martial arts in this world, it is simply a dimensionality reduction blow.

In the past few days, he could clearly feel the improvement of his realm, and in the process of running the scriptures, he had opened up many key acupuncture points.

Before, he envied Xiao Qing for being able to truly step on the snow without a trace, and now he can do the same!

If the other party really wants to do something, it's really not certain who embarrasses whom.

The talent of the champion is indeed admirable, but Lao Tzu is a vulgar martial artist, who the hell compares you to literary talent?

And if you really rush me, just copy a poem and scare you to death!

He has all the poems in mind!

Outside the mountain, the Qingshan Building is outside the building, and the West Lake singing and dancing will be closed.

The warm wind smokes the tourists drunk, and makes Hangzhou Bianzhou.

I just don't know if the emperor will want to cut off his dog head after hearing this?

Probably not...... Right?

After all, the literary style of Nanzhao prevailed, and there was freedom of speech.

……

I didn't say anything all the way to the palace.

Wang Changshi personally stood at the door and welcomed Song Yu in.

It's not the first time I've met this person with a very high status in the palace, Song Yu bowed his hand: "Wang Changshi is really tormented, why bother you to come to greet him in person?" ”

Wang Changshi looked at Song Yu, his eyes lit up, and he smiled: "Young Master Yu is already tall and handsome, and today is better than before, if there is something to do just now, I will pick up Childe!" You're welcome, please! ”

Accompanied by Wang Changshi, the two walked all the way through the huge courtyard of the palace and walked towards the main hall specially used for banqueting guests.

On the way, Wang Changshi also whispered to Song Yu to repeat the explanation of the person in charge just now, but he said it more directly.

"This envoy is young, he already has the appearance of taking off, no matter how he governs martial arts, he can be called a leader of the younger generation, although he seems to have a gentle and approachable personality, but he will inevitably have some vigor in his bones."

"If he has any negligence later, I hope that Prince Yu will look at the prince and the prince of the world, and don't see him in general."

Song Yu replied with a smile: "Can you still call a young man if you are not angry?" Long history, please rest assured, Song Yu is a grass people, what can he do to meet this kind of young man? ”

Wang Changshi glanced at Song Yu, and said in his heart that you can't see the vigor of young people from you, you can only feel the "spicy" of the old guy!

said: "Young Master Yu doesn't have to be humble, according to your age, your future achievements may not be worse than him!" ”

Song Yu smiled: "Don't praise me like this, you are young, you can't help boasting, what if I take it seriously?" When the time comes, I will go back and brag about it, and I will say that Wang Changshi praises me like this! ”

The two talked and laughed all the way, and the atmosphere was relaxed to the main hall.

After entering the door, I didn't see the prince and the messenger, only Zhao Huan and others were here.

Seeing him coming, Zhao Huan got up with a smile.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, my brother's demeanor has reached a higher level, but I suggest that you still dress ordinary in the future, if you dress like this, you won't dare to go to Cuifang Lou to drink with you in the future, and your eyes will be attracted by you!"

Song Yu smiled and came over to greet him.

Subsequently, the prince and the envoy Sun Zhiping humbled each other...... Walk out of the room.

Sun Zhiping's eyes fell on Song Yu, and he couldn't help but stare slightly.