Soon, in the blink of an eye, it was time for the poetry conference to be held.

Early in the morning, Song Ling was called up by Song Jing, and Song Zhirou was also dressing up carefully.

Soon the two of them met in the General's Mansion, and Song Zhirou greeted each other in a cozy manner, but Song Ling didn't even look at it.

The two of them left the general's mansion one after the other, and Song Ling was full of complaints, looking like he had not woken up, and leaned against the pillar.

The poetry conference was held in a courtyard in the palace, after all, there are so many courtyards in the palace, and it is presided over by the royal family, so it is naturally in the palace.

After all, the children of the major famous families and nobles have noble status, and only in the palace is the best security.

Liu Yueru looked at Song Ling's sleepy appearance, and then gently held Song Ling's hand and instructed: "Junzhu, don't be in the limelight, be careful in everything." ”

During this time, because of Song Ling's medicine, Liu Yueru was much better, and she was able to get out of bed and walk.

Song Ling heard Liu Yueru's words, nodded lightly, and got into the carriage.

Liu Yueru looked at Song Ling so sleepy, and she didn't say much, but instead told Song Ling.

And Shen Ningshuang still seemed to be unable to finish, chattering all the time, Song Zhirou watched Song Ling get into the carriage, and instantly said with some impatience: "Okay, mother, I'm leaving." ”

Shen Ningshuang heard Song Zhirou's impatience and didn't speak, so she nodded reluctantly.

was about to catch Song Zhiqing and chatter, but Song Zhiqing had already slipped aside.

Song Zhirou did not have any doubts, and walked directly towards the carriage, followed closely by Song Zhiqing.

Just when Song Zhirou was about to lift the curtain and get into the carriage, Song Ling glanced at Song Zhirou coldly and said mockingly: "Hehe, a concubine is also worthy of riding in the same carriage with me?"

When Song Zhirou heard this, her face instantly turned red and white.

There are a total of two sedan chairs in the general's mansion, and one Song Huai has something to sit on, so now there is only this sedan chair left in the mansion.

If Song Zhirou and Song Ling sit in a sedan chair differently, would she let her walk over?

Song Zhiqing, who was on the side, heard this and was about to get angry, but was held down by Song Zhirou.

I saw Song Zhirou with an instant face, and I looked at Song Ling with pity and said:

"Sister, although you are right, the two of us are not the daughters of the General's Mansion, so naturally we can't compare with my sister, but no matter what, we are both father's daughters, born from the same root, why are we in a hurry to fry each other?"

"What's more, the two of us, we don't have to make this carriage, it's just another one, and our father has already been allowed to sit away, so it's impossible for us to walk, right?

"Presumably, my sister should also take care of the face of the General's Mansion and let the two of us get in the car, right?"

When Song Ling heard this, he instantly sneered, but in his heart he guessed Song Zhirou's thoughts clearly.

Song Zhirou deserves to be Song Zhirou, and she tied herself to the General's Mansion with two fluttering sentences.

It seems that if Song Ling doesn't let her get on this sedan chair today, she will lose the face of the General's Mansion.

It's a pity that Song Ling is no longer the original Song Ling, for Song Zhirou's set, Song Ling will not eat him at all, and then Song Ling said directly to Song Zhirou:

"Heh, I am a concubine, you are a concubine, what qualifications do you have to ride in a sedan chair with me?

"Is there no silver in the General's Mansion to hire a carriage?, or do you think you can sit with me?"

After Song Ling finished speaking, he raised his eyebrows and looked at Song Zhirou, the mockery in his eyes was self-evident.

But Song Zhirou seemed to have eaten, and her face became extremely ugly.

Song Zhirou bit her lip tightly, still a little unwilling to continue:

"Sister, we went to the banquet today to be invited by the palace, sister, it doesn't matter if I hire a carriage to go over, but I'm afraid that the palace people will gossip and misunderstand that my sister is disrespectful to the emperor. ”

Song Zhirou saw that the general's uniform could no longer suppress Song Ling, and immediately moved to the emperor again.

Song Ling looked at Song Zhirou with a sneer, when Song Ling knew the essence of a person, it was useless for that person to play any tricks in front of her.

Song Ling immediately frowned, pretending to be embarrassed and said:

"Let you respect the emperor so much, I can't stop you, otherwise you will walk over with ten steps and one bow to show your respect for the emperor, right?"

"Song Ling, you!"

As soon as Song Zhirou heard Song Ling say this, she immediately became angry. She didn't expect this Song Ling to be so difficult, and then she planned to turn around and leave, and she didn't sit in a sedan chair.

Song Ling continued to smile there and said:

"Sister, why did you leave? I understand, do you think I didn't arrange everything for you?"

After Song Ling finished speaking, she immediately said to the guard next to her who was protecting her with a cold face:

"You immediately go to the Night King and tell the Second Miss of the Night King's General's Mansion to show her respect for the royal family, and she will walk over with ten steps and one bow.

In order to prevent the second lady from fainting halfway, I also hope that the Night King can send someone to accompany her. ”

After Song Ling finished speaking, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, since Song Ling would use the emperor and the general's mansion to pressure him, then he naturally had to follow suit.

Song Zhirou looked up in disbelief, she just wanted to ride in a sedan chair with Song Ling, why did she have to go step by step by herself now?

Not only Song Zhirou, but even Song Zhiqing was full of shock and anger, even if she didn't let herself sit in the carriage of the General's Mansion, she actually let herself walk?

The palace and the general's palace are not far away, and after walking for at least half an hour, everyone will have to go to waste.

What's more, the scorching sun outside is in the sky, and it is extremely hot, just in this weather, wouldn't you have a heat stroke?

However, Song Zhirou also understood that she couldn't compete with Song Ling anymore, so she had to scold Song Ling several times in her heart, and said secretly: "Wait, I must make you look good at the poetry conference!"

Song Ling ignored Song Zhirou's gaze as if she was about to eat someone, and said to the servant who was driving, "Get up the sedan chair." ”

When the slave saw the scene just now, he was trembling with fear. Where is Song Ling the general's princess?

However, this slave only dared to think about it in his heart, and after hearing Song Ling's order, he immediately drove away.

"Second sister, won't we? Are we really going to walk over?" Song Zhiqing looked like she wanted to cry without tears, half an hour, how long would it take to walk?

"So what? Is it difficult not to go?" Song Zhirou's face was gloomy, and she was even more determined in her heart to make Song Ling make a fool of herself!

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