Wulang walked over holding on to the railing and happened to hear it.

I screamed in my heart, save me, save me, sister, save me quickly.

Wulang found a seat opposite Li Jidao and sat down weakly, no longer being polite to his sister.

"Ajian, I believe you can definitely save me. You don't have to answer me, as long as you think so in your heart, I will cooperate with you in whatever you want to do."

Li Jidao thought: [What does what I am thinking have to do with you? 】

Goro: It matters a lot.

Li Jidao shook his head: "I still haven't studied it thoroughly!"

"Ahhh!" Wulang was startled: "Ajian, why can you speak?"

A Liu looked at Wu Lang as if he were a fool.

Wulang glared at A Liu: "Don't you know."

Li Jidao smiled: [I couldn’t speak originally, but after more people smoked it, I became able to speak it. 】

Wu Lang was puzzled. What could you smoke to make you talk?

He had a friend who was mute and wanted to know.

Li Jidao ignored Wu Lang again. She recalled that the old Taoist used the blood to enhance his perception.

She stretched out her palm to cover the flower bone, and used her perception. Blood beads began to condense around the flower bone, collecting in her palm, and then connected with the perception, and was swallowed by the perception.

Li Jidao could feel his body getting warmer little by little. It felt like being exposed to the sun on a rainy day, which was very comfortable.

But this feeling went away quickly. She looked down and saw that the flower bones had withered and turned back into dead branches.

Her perception didn't change drastically like absorbing other people's skills, but it was really comfortable.

She was secretly frightened and vowed never to do such a thing again.

Because such a comfortable feeling can be addictive, it's no wonder that some people fall into evil ways and never come back.

It's hard to find a veteran with hundreds of years of skill, but human blood is easy to find. It's hard to find if you're addicted.

[It won’t work this way, and it won’t work that way either. We still need to find the code! 】

Goro: What kind of notebook? Where can I find it?

A Liu looked at the setting sun on the horizon and said at this time: "Lang Jun, should we go back? Can we go back now? The gate of the shop is about to be closed."

Wulang was like a snake whose tail had been stepped on. He didn't care about his dizziness. He stood up instantly, and then sat down again in a daze.

He shouted: "Ayan, help me quickly, I forgot that there is a curfew in Chang'an City."

"What should I do? My mother will kill me if she comes to find A-Jian, right?"

Song Yan suddenly heard the sound of drums. He looked at Wu Lang apologetically: "It's too late."

"Didn't you also stay at my place on weekdays?"

Wulang was anxious: "Can it be the same? I am myself on weekdays."

Now taking Ah Jian with her, Ah Niang will definitely peel off his skin if she finds out.

In fact, Feng Ying hadn't noticed that Li Jidao was missing.

Because Song Jie came and told Feng Ying something: "I don't know whose suggestion the emperor listened to, and planned to re-elect the position of Secretary Cheng Cheng, but this position has never been elected, so the court has to wait for the appointment." We’ll choose someone after the ceremony.”

"Before this, the emperor might have summoned his wife to the palace to celebrate the Dragon Boat Festival. The emperor had a headache, and the second prince had also returned to the palace. Now that he was named King of Qi, he should have been given the title of prince. There were many objections in the court... Anyway, After the lady enters the palace, she must be careful not to stay in the palace."

The Talent Acquisition Ceremony is an imperial examination combined with a mystical imperial examination.

The two are done together.

According to regulations, selection is held every four years.

But the emperor likes to use people recommended by aristocratic families, and the imperial examination has not been held for two consecutive rounds.

Now it was the reason why the prince was found, and it was for the prince's favor.

It is also to pave the way for King Qi, so that this generation of talents will remember the goodness of King Qi.

As for the King of Qi, he is Xiao Yun.

Now he has recognized his ancestor and returned to his clan, and is called Song Yun.

There was another thing that Song Jie did not tell Feng Ying. The decline of the Xiao family was an indisputable fact. Xiao Jingze died on the day the family was confiscated, so the emperor did not kill the Xiao family.

Emperor Taikang was very kind and exiled both men and women of the Xiao family.

Only Xiao Wenniang was secretly rescued by Song Yun and placed in Prince Qi's Mansion.

It can be said that they believed that Feng Ying was responsible for King Qi's failure to recognize his ancestor and the tragic end of the Xiao family.

Nothing good will happen if the emperor calls Feng Ying into the palace.

Even if Feng Ying didn't care about court affairs, he understood Emperor Taikang's good intentions.

She was a little surprised: "The emperor is so obviously partial to Prince Qi, isn't Concubine Gao angry?"

Song Jie nodded slightly: "She is angry."

Feng Ying: "..."

Then the prince said nothing more.

Maybe he couldn't say anything, after all, whether he was angry or not, the emperor refused to establish a crown prince, and Concubine Gao couldn't overstep her bounds.

Song Jie said nothing more after that.

Feng Ying sat a little awkwardly.

How was she supposed to communicate with a boy as old as her son?

If it were her son, she would have whipped him to study, but the prince couldn't beat him either.

"Where's Ah Jian?" Song Jie suddenly asked.

Feng Ying said: "Maybe go to sleep, this child loves to sleep."

After knowing that her daughter was powerful, Feng Ying did not stay away from her. After all, as long as they had free time together, her daughter would let her study. It was too harsh. Who could stand this?

On weekdays, she tries to avoid her at home.

Song Jie asked: "Ms. Feng, are you sure?"

Feng Ying: "..."

So why are you still not sure?

"Yes, yes?"

"Are you sure?"

"Okay, I'll go see her."

After that, Song Jie was sitting on her knees and drinking almond milk when she heard a roar in the backyard: "Where is A Jian? Where is A Jian? Where did A Jian go?"

Song Jie frowned slightly, he just said, she was obviously not there.

…………

In front of a small bungalow at the intersection of Changlefang Street, Li Linsen was carrying a baggage with a look of embarrassment and reluctance on his face: "Otherwise, you should go back. How can you live a good life with me?"

A young girl held the pipa in her arms and retorted with a dissatisfied look: "You want to drive me away now? Then why did you let me see you when you were in the limelight?"

Li Linsen: "..."

"Well, that was an accident. I was acting on impulse. Look, I have nothing now, and my errand has been taken away. You will definitely suffer if you follow me."

"You dislike my prostitute background and are afraid that I will tarnish your reputation?"

"Gui Niang, don't talk nonsense." Li Linsen looked very serious. When he said this, his eyes turned red: "You are the best girl in the world, and I hurt you..."

"Alang, stop talking." Gui Niang threw herself into his arms and sobbed softly: "Our life was already very hard before. If you really care about me, don't drive me away. I will be your concubine. You can be a maid, but I was really scared that day."

Guiniang was Li Linsen's previous betrothed. Li Linsen went to join the army and gave the money as a gift to Guiniang from his parents, but it was secretly kept by his parents and brothers. Guiniang's mother died early, and her father went to his stepmother's wife and did not take her as a human being at all. Guiniang was sold.

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