Song Xiaolong looked at Song He, who was unrelenting, his face sank, and he rushed to Song He in front of him in an instant, and he pinched Song He's neck with one hand.

What Song He never dreamed of was that Song Xiaolong, who had always been gentle and elegant, would suddenly get into trouble, she didn't even have a chance to react, she was now more like a stranded fish, her face was pale, because she couldn't breathe, her eyes were as wide as cowbells.

"Cousin, you are stupid, I don't care, but you are too smart, so, you must die!" Song Xiaolong's eyes were as cold as a snake, and after he finished speaking, he only heard a "click!" sound, and Song He's neck was pinched off.

Song Xiaolong looked at Song He, who had already lost his breath, he picked up Song He with a calm expression, and then threw it at the door of the secret room.

After doing all this, he left as if nothing had happened.

The death of Song Qian's eldest daughter caused criticism and panic from all over the Song Mansion.

The two guards who were negligent in their duties were also punished because of Song He's death.

This matter Song Qian handed over to He Tong to investigate, and He Tong did not refuse, after all, the death of the eldest lady of the Song family was a big matter, and the last thing he wanted was that Song He's death was from his own family.

Since taking over this matter, He Tong has not been busy investigating any clues, and he has nothing to do with Song Xiaolong to play against him.

In front of this old fox, Song Xiaolong began to pretend to be calm, but after a few days, he heard from the maids around him that He Tong had found out the clues to the person who killed Song He, and He Tong's behavior in the past few days was already weird, which made him even more uneasy.

On this day, Song Xiaolong still played chess with He Tong as usual, but Song Xiaolong was obviously restless when he played chess, and several times he left a big loophole.

He Tong raised his eyelids and glanced at Song Xiaolong, a white child rubbed back and forth between his thin fingers, it was obvious that as long as this one fell, He Tong would win, but he didn't.

"The avenue is directional, the world is laid out, ten sons and nine falls, and heaven and man are self-contained. He Tong suddenly said faintly.

Song Xiaolong's body trembled, and he tried hard to calm himself.

"Your Royal Highness, do you understand the deep meaning of this Zen saying?" He Tong looked at Song Xiaolong and asked.

"Please show me sirs!" Song Xiaolong arched his hand, looking like a devout learner.

"Your Royal Highness, what do you think is the cause of Song He's death? vendetta and love killing?" He Tong asked again.

Song Xiaolong pretended to think seriously for a long time, he shook his head and said, "I don't know my cousin well on weekdays, I don't know why my cousin was suddenly killed!"

"Smack!", He Tong slapped the chessboard heavily, the chess pieces rolled to the ground, and he looked at Song Xiaolong fiercely.

"Your Royal Highness, in order to find out the murderer of your parents, you even dare to break into the forbidden land? Can even your Song brothers and sisters do it?" Although He Tong is old, when he is angry, he seems to be angry all the time, which makes people feel frightened.

Song Xiaolong looked at He Tong with a pale face, his mouth trembled, but he didn't know what to say for a while.

"Prince Song can inherit his throne to you, can't you tell the difference between good and evil?" He Tong asked angrily.

The palms he was clenching were already soaked with sweat, he had never seen He Tong lose such a big temper with him, and he had never seen He Tong's eyes so disappointed at the moment.

"You trespass on the forbidden land, even if you are denounced by Song He, I can bear it for you, but you killed your cousin, fratricidal like a beast, Your Royal Highness, you are confused!" He Tong was extremely sad, and he burst into tears for a moment.

"Mr. He, I'............ How can I make amends?" Song Xiaolong asked with a bit of tremor in his voice.

He Tong shook his head and sighed and said: "You grew up in Dragon City with Wen Chen, you have a solid family, and you should know how to behave in the world, and over the years, you have read poetry and books, and you should know that everywhere is like a chess piece, be cautious and cautious?

Wenchen has been poor since he was a child, why can even the two child companions in Longcheng work hard for him? And over the years, he went to Beiyi and let the princess of Beiyi support him, from Beiyi to the Central Plains, a first martial artist in Beiyi, a martial idiot in Qingcheng Mountain, Ye Nianjun in Jianchi Mountain, and the Shen sisters of the Xia family, why are so many people willing to revolve around him, a poor boy who is not even as good as His Royal Highness?"

"Your Royal Highness, taking the hearts of a person is even more terrible than killing a hundred people!" He Tong said bitterly.

Song Xiaolong was like an empowerment by He Tong's words.

Thinking about the deeds he heard about Wenchen, he felt that he was really useless, but what shouldn't have happened happened still happened, he would not blindly regret it, but how to solve things.

"The student is willing to be punished!" Song Xiaolong knelt down and said with his head bowed.

"Old man punished you to calm your uncle's anger, you killed his daughter, your cousin!" He Tong said angrily.

Song Xiaolong raised his head, his eyes looking sincere.

"Thank you, sir, for making it clear that the students know what to do!" Song Xiaolong said.

He Tong waved his hand at Song Xiaolong with a tired face and said, "Go ahead, if you don't grow up again, your father and mother really can't bare under Jiuquan." ”

Song Xiaolong kowtowed to He Tong three times, then got up and turned to leave.

A few days later, Song Xiaolong's disappearance added fuel to the fire of the entire Song Mansion, and Song Qian personally rushed back to the Song Mansion from the battlefield.

"Mr. He, is it a Snapdragon ............" Song Qian looked at He Tong with a complicated expression, he didn't want to say the next words, let alone believe it.

He Tong said with a regretful face: "Lord Song, His Royal Highness the Prince of the World is not a big deal, it is the old man's dereliction of duty!"

Song Qian gritted his teeth and said, "Since it is not a big deal, I will chop that kid alive!"

After Song Qian said this, he left angrily, and He Tong knew that he had sent himself to arrest Song Xiaolong.

He Tong sighed and shook his head, and muttered: "If you want to achieve great things, your relatives can also be killed, Lord Song, Lord Song, I don't know how much patience you have with His Royal Highness the Prince!"

After he finished saying this, he slowly raised his head, and looked at the south with cloudy eyes, "Put it to death and live later, Your Royal Highness the Prince of the World has this experience, you don't want to make the old man feel cold!"

He Tong likes Song Xiaolong from the bottom of his heart, because he is too much like Song Ciyun, the emperor of the Song Dynasty, and thinking of the emperor of the previous dynasty, He Tong has mixed feelings in his heart.

For him, he must make Song Xiaolong a real emperor, and he will no longer repeat the mistakes of the past because of a clever eunuch like him.

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In a restaurant in Zhongzhou, the Oiran of the local Red Mansion danced, and Wen Chen and Chang Jun pushed the cup to change the lamp.

"Brother Wen, I, Chang Jun, can have a good time with someone like Brother Wen, it's really like a spring breeze, hearty!" The slightly chubby Chang Jun's face was flushed, and he was already drunk when he said this.

"Where is Chang Gongzi, it is my honor to be able to make friends with a hermit hero like Chang Gongzi!" Wen Chen said politely.

Chang Jun laughed and said: "Brother Wen, you don't have to be taboo against me, I, Chang Jun, meet Brother Wen like Zhong Ziqi and Boya, and meet a bosom friend in the mountains and flowing waters!"

Wen Chen scolded in his heart, what kind of medicine is sold in this little fat man's gourd, but he still listens quietly.

"Brother Wen, what is there to go to the sect than once, just say, your brother and I will do my best to help you. Chang Jun said generously.

"Oh, is there anything Chang Gongzi wants me to help with?" Wen Chen didn't beat around the bush, he asked directly.