Chapter Eighty-Four: Do as She Says!
"What? All the way? Ten steps and one bow? She really thought of it, and did as she wanted. ”
When Chu Linyuan heard the news, he smiled lowly, and there was a little playfulness and appreciation in his eyes.
I am afraid that the only person in the world who can do this kind of thing is Song Ling.
With such a scorching sun, it takes a long time to walk over, and you have to kowtow, it seems that Song Ling and Song Zhirou are really going head-to-head.
Sure enough, this poetry conference is definitely very interesting.
Chu Linyuan was looking forward to it.
"Your Highness......"
Chu Linyuan's subordinates saw that Chu Linyuan actually agreed, and his head was full of black lines in an instant, so I am afraid that it will cause everyone to watch, so do he want the face of the second lady of the general's mansion?
"Hmm, do you have any opinions?" Chu Linyuan looked up at his subordinate, his eyes full of interest.
When the man saw Chu Linyuan's eyes, he immediately lowered his head in fright, and said again and again: "The subordinates have no opinions, the subordinates will do it." ”
With that, the man fled.
Just kidding, offending Chu Linyuan, this end is unimaginable.
On the streets of Xijing, a horse-drawn carriage drove slowly.
In the carriage, Song Jing watched Song Ling fall asleep upside down, and instantly cried and laughed, Song Jing saw the scene just now clearly, he didn't expect Song Ling to be so funny, this can be imagined.
I'm afraid that Song Zhirou and Song Zhiqing will never forget this day in their lives, how many people will be attracted to watch with one bow in ten steps?
There is also the "protection" of the guards of the Night King's Mansion, which is famous, but in fact, it looks like an escort to outsiders.
However, this was all Song Zhirou's own fault, and Song didn't think much about it, so she leaned on the carriage and rested.
When Song Ling and the others arrived, the gate of the palace was already crowded, and many young ladies were waiting at the door in elaborate costumes.
Song Ling, Song Jing and others were also waiting at the door, but fortunately, Song Ling and others soon entered with invitations, and Song Huai had other official business, so he did not participate in this matter.
When he was outside, Song Ling was still in order, and honestly followed behind Song Jing, and after entering, Song Ling relaxed and walked around.
Anyway, when she entered the palace, it didn't matter how she went, after all, she wasn't too familiar with the palace.
At the moment, on Xijing Street.
Song Zhiqing and Song Zhirou kowtowed in ten steps, which instantly attracted everyone to watch, and the people who came and went were a little surprised to see the scene in front of them.
After all, Song Zhirou and Song Zhiqing often buy things on the streets of Xijing, and most of the merchants know the two of them.
When they saw Song Zhirou and Song Zhiqing behaving like this, they instantly felt a little unbelievable.
Moreover, the two of them were surrounded by soldiers from the Night King's Mansion, which made them think that it could be that these two people had made some mistakes, right?
"Isn't this the second lady of the General's Mansion? Why do you kowtow in ten steps? Could it be that you have made some mistake?"
"I don't know, on this hot day, how can a normal person run out?
"Are there soldiers from the Night King's Mansion around here? Could it be that the second lady has offended the Night King?"
"Shhh ”
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When the people saw this scene, they talked about it.
At this moment, Song Zhirou was sweating profusely, sticky and uncomfortable, and she was already angry in her heart, and her face was ashamed.
Coupled with the discussions of these people, Song Zhirou was even more ashamed, and she couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.
Song Zhirou really didn't expect that Song Ling really sent someone to the Night King's Mansion, and Chu Linyuan really sent someone over to guard it, which was simply a shame!
However, Song Zhirou can't go back or turn back halfway, which is not only related to herself and the General's Mansion, but also to His Majesty's dignity.
Song Ling is really a good skill, he actually calculated himself so much, using the emperor to pressure himself, and sure enough, he still miscalculated.
And Song Zhiqing on the side was already scolding in her heart, the anger on her face was self-evident, and the sweat of the bean slowly slipped down.
Although Song Zhiqing has no head and no brains, but this, Song Zhiqing still knows the severity, how to scold angrily in her heart, and still continues to walk with ten steps and one kowtow.
The scorching sun was in the sky, and the two of them were already half-wet, and the smell of sweat on their bodies became more and more obvious.
Song Zhirou was angry and angry in her heart, just like herself, if she went to the palace, she would not be disliked?
Thinking of this, Song Zhirou was even more irritable, a good opportunity to climb the dragon and the phoenix was lost, and she had to think of a way.
The surrounding people watched this scene and covered their mouths and snickered, Song Zhirou and Song Zhiqing's appearance was really interesting.
And the soldiers of the Night King's Mansion followed Song Zhirou indifferently, as if they didn't see everything around them.
Song Zhirou's pitiful appearance was in stark contrast to the indifference of these soldiers, which was really hypocritical, and even made everyone cover their mouths and laugh.
At this moment, the inner courtyard of the palace.
Song Ling leaned on the wooden chair of the pavilion, squinting at the people who came and went, most of whom he knew.
Of course, it's just that I knew it in my previous life, and it's just that I know it.
And at this time, a bewitching figure appeared in front of Song Ling's eyes, Song Ling's pupils contracted suddenly, and the anger in his eyes gradually increased, and the man was still smiling like a spring breeze.
"Sister, what's wrong with you? Do you know that person?" As soon as Song Jing walked over, he noticed that Song Ling was different.
At this moment, Song Ling was like a tiger whose tail had been stepped on, his eyes were full of murderous aura, and the momentum of his body was also extremely cold.
Song Kuang immediately looked towards Song Ling's eyes, and found that the person was a little familiar, and after a closer look, Song Kuang guessed the identity of that person.
Yan'er, the queen of the Great Chu King Shangshu.
Although Song Guo and Wang Yan'er don't see each other very well, they are more or less impressed, not to mention that among these powerful people in Xijing, it is already a well-known thing that Wang Yan'er likes Hua Tian.
Among all the people, this person is the only one who painted Huadian, who else could it be if it wasn't Wang Yan'er?
"It's okay, big brother, aren't you going to look for those friends of yours, why are you back again?" Song Ling noticed his gaffe, immediately withdrew his eyes, and adjusted his mentality.
Although Song Ling can't wait to kill Wang Yan'er now, at the same time, Song Ling also understands in his heart that if he can't bear it, he will make a big plan, and there will be a chance to liquidate in the future!
"I haven't seen each other for a long time, so I came back after a pleasantry. Song said with some embarrassment.
When Song Ling heard this, he naturally understood why.