Chapter 8: Close the door, let Song Qian go!

The next day, just after dawn, Song Qian came to Song Xuan's door and began to pull.

Opening the door, Song Xuan stretched out his index finger with a displeased face and flicked it on his sister's head.

"Song Erni, why are you so energetic every day?"

Song Qian covered her head and grinned, "Isn't it a business trip today, when I think of going out on business, I can't sleep with excitement." ”

Song Xuan looked her up and down, this little girl was wearing a black robe today, a little less beautiful, a little more heroic, with the long sword on her waist, it was really like that.

"Wait a minute!"

Song Xuan entered the house, packed up his bags of things and stuffed them into his arms, lifted the long sword at the head of the bed and glanced at Song Qian.

"Let's go!"

"Oh!"

Song Qian hurriedly followed, lowered her voice and asked, "Why don't you say hello to our father?" ”

Song Xuan glanced at her, grabbed her arm and walked out of the door.

I just made Lao Song angry yesterday, and now I go to say hello, isn't that looking for scolding!

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As the imperial capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty, at the foot of the Son of Heaven, this ancient city was extremely prosperous.

Early in the morning, the streets are filled with shouts, shouts, neighing horses, and even a column of Leh guards can be seen patrolling the streets.

However, whether it was the pedestrians on the street, the vendors on the side of the road, or the group of soldiers who were slaughtered, after seeing the Xuanyi and guard robes on the two Song Xuan brothers and sisters, they all showed a look of fear on their faces.

Great Zhou Xuanyiwei, synonymous with imperial power, a legitimate killing agency, who can't be afraid of three points when he sees it?

Song Xuan chose a mutton soup restaurant on the street, ordered two servings of mutton soup, and after ten scones, he and Song Qian ate it in a big gulp.

The person who practices martial arts has a relatively large amount of food, and the shopkeeper is very discerning, and seeing that the two of them seem to be a little insufficient, he specially sent a basket of scones that have just been baked.

The two of them ate very happily for breakfast, and casually put a piece of broken silver on the table, and Song Xuan and the others rushed towards the Xuanyi Wei Yamen.

If he is going on a business trip today, he needs to choose a few suitable subordinates to follow in the yamen.

Along the way, the streets were crowded with pedestrians, and the streets looked chaotic, and from time to time you could see people with bookcases rushing along the streets towards the inner city.

Song Xuan frowned and thought for a while, before he suddenly said, "I said why there are so many people today, it turned out to be the day of the triennial imperial examination." ”

Song Qian looked at those scholars, and then looked sideways at Song Xuan, nodding slightly from time to time, as if she was comparing something.

"What do you want?" Song Xuan asked casually.

Song Qian tilted her head slightly and smiled, "It is said that a scholar has a poetry and bookish temperament, but I watched it for a long time, and I didn't find a temperament better than you, brother."

Somehow, compared to you, it always feels like they're a little wilted. ”

Song Xuan laughed, this is not nonsense, my brother has practiced child's skills, and he has a pure yang internal force to temper his body and polish his spirit, how can he compare to a scholar who has no power to restrain his hands?

Entering the yamen of the Xuanyi Guard Inspection Division, Song Xuan did not find Zhao Dezhu, it is said that Lao Zhao was called to a meeting by the Xuanyi Guard before dawn today.

Originally, Song Xuan wanted Lao Zhao to arrange a few people for him, but there was no way, since the other party was not there, he could only go to pull Zhuang Ding in person.

"Brother Song!"

"Sister Sissi!"

In the yamen, some third-class Xuanyi guards came to order with sleepy eyes, and many people were still yawning, but when they saw Song Xuan and the others, they began to greet each other one by one.

It's not okay if you don't say hello, it's easy to get beaten.

Song Xuan is an old fish-touching man in Xuanyiwei, with a good temper, good talk, and good popularity.

But Song Qian is different, in the third-class Xuanyi guard, that is the existence of the eldest sister, and the third-class Xuanyi guard of the entire inspection department, almost no one has not been beaten by her.

This little girl, don't look at the well-behaved and obedient appearance in front of Song Xuan, when she goes out alone, she is the famous Sister Qian.

The imperial capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty is a flower, who sees Sister Qian not waist?

Song Qian bowed slightly, standing beside Song Xuan and did not make a sound, when there was an old brother, she had always played the role of a little follower, and when there was something for the old brother, she tried not to talk as much as possible.

Song Xuan smiled and looked at the dozen or so third-class Xuanyi guards who walked into the yamen one after another, and said, "I just took a case yesterday and want to go to the county seat below, are you interested in going together?" ”

When the words fell, Song Xuan didn't wait for any reaction, but when he saw that the dozen or so fish-touching people were either looking up at the sky one by one, or bowing their heads and saying nothing, they had no plans to follow the business trip at all.

Isn't it fragrant to stay in the imperial capital and eat and drink it?

Follow you to the small county town below to handle the case, there is no oil and water and there is danger, and you will only agree when your brain is pumped.

Seeing that no one responded, Song Xuan was not surprised, after all, when he was a third-class Xuanyi guard, he was also fishing.

He stopped talking, but took a step back behind his sister and smiled at the young men.

Close the door and let Song Qian go!

Seeing this scene, the third-class Xuanyi guards, who were originally lazy and had nothing to do with themselves, were like facing a great enemy, and some even subconsciously wanted to retreat.

Song Qian held the hilt of the sword hanging from her waist in her right hand, and her voice was a little cold, "My brother is reasoning with you and you don't listen, so now, let's talk about some unreasonable topics!" ”

As she spoke, she stretched out her slender fingers and passed them over everyone one by one, "I'll order three people at random, whoever I click is whoever I want, if you dare not go, I'll kick and burst his eggs!" ”

It was a bit rough to say, but no one dared to take it as a joke.

Because Song Qian, a tiger girl, really dares to kick!

"Lu Xiaoliu!"

Song Qian was the first to click on Lu Xiaoliu, and in an instant, Lu Xiaoliu's round face suddenly showed a helpless wry smile.

Although he was a little reluctant in his heart, he didn't say no, after all, he and Song Xuan's brother and sister have been friends since childhood, and his brother has something to help, how can he stand by and watch?

"Monkey!"

Song Qian's finger was pointed at a young man with a thin figure and a little obscene.

Seeing that Song Qian chose herself, the monkey wanted to cry without tears, but she dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, so she had to nod honestly, and she had to flatter: "Sister Qian has a good eye!" ”

"Big Bull!"

In the end, he was chosen as a burly man, with a dark complexion and a height of nine feet, and that body was as terrifying as an iron tower when he stood there.

But it was such a strong man like an iron pier, after being named by Song Qian at this moment, his eyes instantly turned red, and tears were visible to the naked eye.

"Sister Qian, why don't I go?"

"My father said, I will give my husband a family affair in the past two days, this matter is going to be yellow, what should I do if I can't find my daughter-in-law in the future?"