I'm really not an official match [Wear the book]

Song Sheng opened his eyes suddenly, and saw a person standing beside his bed.

The man had just given the sword to him and was about to stab him.

Song Sheng turned over, threw the quilt covering his body towards that person, and then kicked that person.

"Help!"

Then he howled.

The man in black seemed to be afraid that he would wake him up, and wanted to make a quick decision, so he stabbed at Song Sheng with his sword.

Several times, Song Sheng managed to dodge barely, almost bumping into him.

Song Sheng's voice for help was hoarse, and he wanted to run out, but the man in black saw his intention and got to the door before him, so he played with him in the room. game.

Song Sheng became the chicken who had no strength to restrain the chicken.

The two tricks that I usually learned from Wang Lin at home, in front of these professional killers, can be said to be the ones who went up to give their heads.

"Qi Yu!!" Song Sheng yelled towards the door, then staggered and tripped over the stool.

He turned his head hastily, looked at the assassin holding the sword behind him, and subconsciously closed his eyes.

"Qi Yu!"

The door was kicked open at this moment, and the sword in Wang Lin's hand stabbed the man in black's back. Seeing more and more people coming in, the man in black opened Song Sheng with his palm and used his body to Break the window and escape through the window.

"I'm here!"

Before Song Sheng regained his composure, a small hand hugged him in his arms.

Qi Yu panted heavily, apparently running over.

Song Sheng got up from the ground in some embarrassment. He was really scared just now. It stands to reason that he has died twice. It should be normal for death to be like a routine. He should be used to it, but· ··The fear just now was even more frightening than when he faced death for the first time.

Song Sheng reached out to hug Qi Yu, put his head on his shoulder, and rested for a while.

"Wang Lin."

"Okay, my lord!"

Qi Lian also came along, looked at the two people sitting on the ground, and asked someone to light the candles in the room, and he helped them up: "Ah Sheng, did you see what that person looks like?" ?”

"It's so late, I can't see clearly at all, I only see him wearing black clothes," Song Sheng thought about it carefully, "By the way, he still has a very strange fragrance on him."

"What fragrance?" Qi Yu and Qi Lian asked at the same time.

Song Sheng shook his head and said, "I don't know, I haven't smelled it, but if I smell it again, I will definitely recognize it."

"Now Zhuyue and Wang Lin have gone to arrest people. I also asked all the guards of the Imperial Tomb to look for them. There is no place to hide here. They will definitely be found."

Song Sheng nodded, his legs were still a little weak, he smiled: "I'm sorry, I made His Royal Highness laugh."

"It's good that you're fine." After Qi Lian finished speaking, he looked at Qi Yu who was sitting next to him, and saw that Qi Yu was still wearing obscene clothes and trousers, and couldn't help being stunned, "Why did you come out without clothes?"

Qi Yu came back to his senses, "It's okay."

No one knew that when he heard Song Sheng's shout in the room, he didn't even have time to put on his shoes, and ran over after opening the door.

Song Sheng was covered in blood, with such a big gash on his neck, it became his biggest nightmare in his previous life.

He never wanted to see it a second time.

When he just opened the door, seeing the sword that the man raised, Qi Yu's heart almost jumped out.

but···

Luckily he's fine.

Qi Yu stood up and was about to go back to the room. He staggered and fell at Song Sheng's feet. Song Sheng picked him up and put Qi Yu on the bed. Seeing Qi Yu's shoeless feet, several small stones got stuck.

"Why don't you even wear shoes?" Song Sheng gently picked out the pebbles.

Some distressed.

"did not find···"

"Thanks."

Song Sheng looked up at Qi Yu, and said to Qi Yu with a smile.

Fortunately, in this life, he can arrange the plot as he likes. Fortunately, in this life, he doesn't have to step on Qi Yu's sincerity and do things to disappoint him.

"I'll call the imperial physician." Qi Lian withdrew his eyes and left the room.

Qi Yu asked curiously, "Are you distressed?"

"···No."

"For you, this king came here without shoes or clothes. You should feel sorry for him."

Song Sheng laughed: "My lord, you should show some face."

Qi Yu's eyes darkened for a moment, and he reached out to pat off the ashes on Song Sheng's body: "Fortunately, you're fine."

In his previous life, he also wanted to have the opportunity to say this sentence.

He also thought that at the last moment, the imperial physician rescued Song Sheng, and then he would still have a chance to say to Song Sheng: Fortunately, you are fine.

However, Song Sheng left so resolutely, so resolutely, when he saw it, it was just a cold body that couldn't breathe.

Song Shengming is such a person who is afraid of pain...

"I'm fine, my lord, don't worry."

In the end, Wang Lin and Zhuyue Tianliang didn't come back. The two of them failed to catch the murderer. After searching all the way, the man seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

"It's not going to disappear out of nowhere."

Wang Lin said: "Zhuyue, I, and the guards of the Imperial Mausoleum searched all over here, but found nothing."

Qi Yu jumped down from the chair: "I won't find him. He was injured and couldn't run far. If he can't find anyone, then he must not be someone from outside."

Qi Lian continued what Qi Yu didn't say: "So it must be the people in this imperial tomb, and call everyone here month by month. I want to see who is so courageous." !"

Together with Wang Lin, Zhuyue called all the people to the courtyard outside, even the cooks and odd jobs in the kitchen.

All of them are here now.

Song Sheng looked at the people in this courtyard, he didn't sleep last night, and just after sleeping for a while, he was woken up by Qi Yu: "My lord, what are you doing?"

"Find out the one who is not afraid of death."

"Find it here?"

Qi Yu said: "Well, Wang Lin and the others didn't find the shadow of the murderer around, so this person must be someone from the imperial tomb."

"Then why don't you take off your clothes and look for them?"

Qi Yu gave him a cold look: "We don't know, so we need you to say it? You can't find it, so I let you see it."

Song Sheng laughed out loud: "My lord, since such a big wound was not found there, the murderer must not be inside."

"Didn't you say that you smelled something on that person's body?"

Song Sheng: "My lord thinks that even if these people aren't from the imperial tomb, they should have something to do with the people from the imperial tomb?"

Qi Yun hummed, and asked Wang Lin to take Song Sheng around among these people.

In the end nothing was found.

Song Sheng hurried back to sleep, glanced at Qi Yu who was pondering, and asked in a low voice: "My lord, can I go to sleep? I didn't sleep all night last night, and I was a little sleepy."

Qi Yu glared at him, looked at Song Sheng's fair skin and the bruise on the lower eyelids, and told him to go to sleep first.

On the way back, Song Sheng saw Qi Lian.

Just when he was about to call Qi Lian, a familiar yet unfamiliar scent wafted towards him.

Song Sheng leaned over and smelled Qi Lian.

Then he looked at Qi Lian without a word.

This scent is exactly the same as the scent he smelled on the murderer's room last night!

"Your Highness..."

Qi Lian watched Song Sheng smell it on her body, and a trace of embarrassment flashed across her face: "What's wrong? If you smell it so much on me, don't you think I'm the murderer who wants to kill you?"

He said dumbfoundedly.

"How could it be?" Song Sheng denied it first, and then said: "But, the scent on His Highness is indeed the same as the scent on that murderer, and the scent I smelled on that murderer is also the same."

Qi Lian: "..."

When Qi Yu who came over heard these words, his expression darkened.

Qi Lian smelled it on his body, maybe he was used to smelling it, so he didn't know what scent he had on his body, but he knew that Song Sheng would not lie: "Do you really think these two scents are the same?" ?”

Song Sheng nodded: "It's the same, as I said, as long as I smell it again, I will be able to recognize it. The only difference between the scent on His Highness and the murderer's body is that this scent on His Highness is very It's light, but the murderer's scent is very strong and strong, you don't need to get too close to smell it."

"Then I just need to find out where the fragrance on my body comes from."

Qi Yu glanced at Qi Lian, and said, "Yu Er and Brother Huang, let's investigate together."

Song Sheng knew what Qi Yu was thinking, since this scent could smear Qi Lian all over, it must be a place where Qi Lian often went.

Where is the place but where the people close to me are.

Song Sheng patted Qi Yu's shoulder, and said to Qi Lian, "It's okay, am I fine? This kind of thing is a waste of money and people, so let it go."

"A Sheng, I will check it out and give you an explanation,"

Song Sheng smiled, it doesn't matter what he confessed or not.

The most important thing for him now is to go back to sleep!Otherwise, if he continued like this, he felt that he would really die suddenly!

After staying in the imperial mausoleum for a few days, Qi Yu and Qi Lian went back a few days earlier in order not to delay the day of offering sacrifices to the imperial mausoleum.

Looking at Qi Yu's remodeled carriage, which is even more luxurious than Qi Lian's, Song Sheng laughed: "My lord, this is..."

Qi Yu said coldly: "There is no way, who makes some people more delicate than this prince."

"Thank you, my lord."

Song Sheng went back lying down this time, and slept for a whole day, and only woke him up when he arrived at the Wangfu Qi Yu.

As soon as I walked out, I saw two soaked chickens standing outside.

He laughed and said, "Which pit did the two of you fall into?"

He Xiao: "..."

Wang Lin: "..."

Some people are really lucky to make people jealous!

Qi Yu came out from the inside, looked at Wang Lin and He Xiao lightly, and said: "On the way back, it rained heavily, and one wheel of the carriage got stuck in the mud puddle again, it was the two of them who went down and pushed it. Pushed the carriage out."

Song Sheng: "...Sorry."

He sincerely apologized for laughing at them heartlessly just now.

Looking at the back of He Xiao who left angrily, Song Sheng sighed, really sad, my apology will never be accepted!

The next day, the emperor asked Qi Yu to be called into the palace, and he also asked Qi Yu to take Song Sheng with him.

On the way to the imperial city, Song Sheng went through all the possibilities of the emperor finding him in his head.

The biggest possibility is that when Qi Lian came back, he told the emperor about his attack in the imperial mausoleum, so now that the emperor called him over, most of it was to comfort him?

Qi Yu was taken to the Imperial Study Room, and Song Sheng was left standing by alone.

Before Qi Yu went to the imperial study, he grabbed a young eunuch and asked him to guard Song Sheng.

"Young Master Song, the Seventh Prince treats you very well." Song Sheng and the little eunuch were the only ones in this huge corridor. The little eunuch looked at Song Sheng and began to find something to chat with Song Sheng.

Song Sheng smiled: "No, my prince treats everyone like this."

"That's right, after all, the prince is still young," the little eunuch said here, and sighed, "I think back then, when I delivered meals to the empress in Lenggong, the prince was still a little prince at that time, and now he is so old."

Now, Song Sheng became interested: "Did you deliver food to the prince before?"

The little eunuch nodded again and again: "Well, after the empress left, only the prince and He Xiao were left in the cold palace."

"It must be very difficult." Song Sheng never heard Qi Yu mention the difficulties in the past. However, after reading the book, Song Sheng can also imagine that people should be born with rich clothes and good food. In this life, he has been a prince of wealth and wealth, but he was born in the cold palace. Except for his mother who died early, no one wanted his birth.

Qi Yu is really a very distressed child.

"Yeah, at that time, He Xiao was still very young, and he took the Seventh Prince everywhere to find something to eat. We people have no skills, so we can only take advantage of the fact that the masters in the palace who want the Seventh Prince to die are not paying attention. , give them something to eat."

Song Sheng could understand that under that situation, these people wanted to be wise and protect their lives. After all, it was not easy to help Qi Yu and the others while the princes and concubines were not paying attention.

"Thank you."

"We didn't help much, but fortunately, the prince has come to the end of his hardships."

"Ah."

He was named the prince early and cut off all his ways to seize the throne. Now, everyone in the palace can relax.

While the two were talking, a court lady came over.

The little eunuch next to Song Sheng quickly saluted: "If there is no aunt."

"Young Master Song, our empress wants to see the young master, and also hopes that the young master can go with the servant girl."

The little eunuch smiled and said, "Girl, do you know what your mother is doing with Mr. Song?"

Ruowu's expression turned cold immediately: "Where is it our turn to talk about the matter of the masters?"

"However, Young Master Song was called into the palace by the emperor. If the next emperor summons young master and young master is not here, I am afraid that the emperor will be angry."

"The empress said that it won't be long before she just asked Mr. Song to catch up on the old days."

Song Sheng knew that it was definitely not as simple as reminiscing about the past.

Before he crossed over, although the original owner Song Sheng had been hanging out with Qi Lian, Qi Lian had never brought the original owner Song Sheng to meet the queen, so what old things could he and the queen have?

"Then ask aunt to lead the way."

"Ah."

After speaking, Ruowu led Song Sheng away.

The remaining little eunuch stood there anxiously, hoping that the Seventh Prince would come out soon.

When Song Sheng was a little closer to Ruowu, he looked at Ruowu, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and then reached out and patted Ruowu's shoulder lightly.

Unprepared, Ruowu yelled, then turned around and looked at Song Sheng in astonishment: "I hope Mr. Song will respect himself!"

Song Sheng quickly raised his hand: "My aunt really misunderstood me. Just now I saw a butterfly behind my aunt and was about to chase it away, but I accidentally bumped into my aunt."

Ruowu glanced at Song Sheng angrily, then led him around the corridor and walked all the way to the queen's palace.

"Empress, Mr. Song has brought it."

Song Sheng stood outside without looking sideways, waiting for the news, and he didn't go in until the queen let him in.

Song Sheng bowed respectfully: "Caomin has seen the empress."

The queen smiled: "You're welcome, I remember that you and Lian'er have a very good relationship."

"Your Highness can only play with Cao Min because of his respect for Cao Min."

"Why don't you play with him now?" The queen asked casually, but Song Sheng couldn't guess the real purpose behind this.

He didn't believe it, the queen called him over just to ask him why he didn't play with his son.

"The identity of grassroots is not suitable."

Just as Song Sheng finished speaking, the dignified and generous person sitting on it suddenly smiled.

"It's good if you know it's not suitable. You should weigh your identity clearly in your heart." The queen looked at Song Sheng and said, "As for you, if you say it nicely, you're a commoner; if you put it badly, that's a crime." My son, if you really regard Lian'er as a friend, you should know that it is best for him to stay away from him now."

Song Sheng sighed: "I see."

"Don't let Bengong see you and Lian'er together again, otherwise it wouldn't be as simple as calling you here and saying a few words."

Song Sheng really wanted the queen to talk about Qi Lian. Thinking of Qi Lian's explosive blackness, Song Sheng was really overwhelmed.

But since the queen has already determined that he is the one who pestered Qi Lian, it would be useless to say any more.

It's better to go out first.

The queen asked Ruowu to send Song Sheng out, and as soon as he left the queen's palace, Song Sheng saw Qi Yu approaching this way angrily.

"Are you okay? Did she touch you?"

As soon as he walked in front of Song Sheng, Qi Yu threw down a bunch of questions.

Song Sheng glanced at Ruo Wu who hadn't left yet, and covered Qi Yu's mouth in embarrassment.

Little brat, didn't you see that the people around the queen hadn't left yet?

"This servant has seen the Seventh Prince."

The Seventh Prince dragged his family members, and coldly threw a word to Ruowu while walking: "Get lost."

A few drops of cold sweat fell on Song Sheng's forehead.

Otherwise, how could this kid be bent into a mosquito coil in the future? If he doesn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, who will he bend if he doesn't?

"What did she ask you for?" Qi Yu asked Song Sheng when he was about to leave the palace.

Song Sheng: "It's nothing more than telling me, let me stay away from His Highness, saying that I am the son of a criminal minister now, and I should not admonish His Highness."

"Heh." Qi Yu sneered: "You didn't let her take care of your son? Don't you just fly around my palace all day like a fly that bites an egg?"

Song Sheng was amused by Qi Yu's description: "I thought of something..."

"what?"

Song Sheng looked at the thick layer of sweat on Qi Yu's forehead, frowned slightly, and then said, "It's nothing." Some things are better not to be said than to be said.

"Song Sheng!"

Song Sheng laughed a little, then ran away laughing.

Qi Yu was very angry.

After returning to the mansion, Qi Yu was still angry and asked Wang Lin to lock Song Sheng in the book. He had to practice calligraphy for an hour before releasing Song Sheng.

After being released, Song Sheng looked at Wang Lin, and sighed coolly: "I feel that the prince is really getting more and more unreasonable now, this is the first time I saw someone likes to lock people in a book to practice Word!"

Wang Lin: "Aren't you really showing off?"

Song Sheng: "???"

Wang Lin looked coldly at the dissatisfied Song Sheng: "If the prince punishes you next time, you can let him punish you like he punished us and you will know."

Song Sheng couldn't help opening his eyes wide: "Could it be that your punishment is even more insane than this?"

Wang Lin: "..."

Is shutting him in the study to practice calligraphy called insanity?

It is said that this young master Song is rich and rich, can he use this basic idiom wrong?

It is said that this Young Master Song has a lot of knowledge, and the characters written by him are probably better than his characters if he inks them on a tortoise and makes them crawl out on paper.

However, this person has no self-knowledge at all.

Is this called punishing him?

This is for his own good!

"If we made a mistake, the [-]th board will start."

After Song Sheng finished listening, he looked at Wang Lin quietly for a while. He finally understood why Wang Lin always had the expression of wanting to kill him every time he published a book and complained to Wang Lin. .

If it was Wang Lin who showed off in front of him like this, he probably wanted to kill him too!

"Feel sorry···"

Wang Lin turned around and ignored him.

Song Sheng sighed again, he really wanted to thank Qi Yu for his preference, for making him completely offend everyone in the family!

Awesome!

After Song Sheng finished his meal, he took the medicine and went to give Qi Yu medicine.

Fortunately, children have a faster metabolism, and the small wounds on their feet heal faster.

After Song Sheng finished applying the medicine to Qi Yu, he carefully wrapped a thin layer of gauze on him: "Okay, I guess we won't need to take any more medicine tomorrow."

"I think it's not good..."

"Stop, my lord, you have said this twice."

"...It wasn't good in the first place."

"Don't be coquettish, it's useless to be coquettish,"

After Song Sheng packed up his things, he went back to sleep.

Early the next morning, he slipped out again after dinner.

He went to find Zhao Xu immediately.

"During the time I was away from the capital, did anything happen in the capital?"

As always, Zhao Xu poured a cup of tea for Song Sheng as soon as Song Sheng came. Song Sheng saw the inconvenience of his left hand at a glance, and asked, "What's wrong with your hand?"

"It's okay, it's almost done."

"how did you make it?"

"Didn't the young master tell me to wait? I accidentally got hurt."

Song Sheng held the water glass and put his hand to his mouth for a moment: "You mean, you did meet an assassin that day, didn't you?"

Zhao Xu nodded: "Later, a few hidden guards came, and I thought they were probably the people around the prince you knew. I was afraid that they would find out, so I left without much entanglement."

He always thought that he didn't meet the assassin that day.

Although he slept in the back.

But it is impossible not to hear the sound of fighting, and he is not a pig.

It should be that someone asked the hidden guards to wait in front of them in advance, and then let them drive past after solving the problem.

Thinking about Qi Lian who suddenly ran over and said that he wanted to go together, and then thinking about what happened after that, did Qi Lian go with him because he knew that the assassination would happen?

Because Qi Lian arranged for people to go in front, they walked slowly behind the carriage.

So it's not that he didn't meet the assassins, but that Qi Lian took care of them before they arrived.

Thinking of this, Song Sheng felt more and more that he had to be more careful in front of Qi Lian!

"Zhao Xu, when you usually go out, try to be careful, don't let others see your face, understand?"

Although he didn't know why, Zhao Xu nodded his head: "I just found a disguise shop on the corner of the street a few days ago."

"it is good."

Zhao Xu said: "Didn't you ask me what happened during the time when you were not in the capital? After you left, Song Fangran entered the second prince's mansion and lived in it directly. The second prince gave him a lot on the first day." The silver taels, and then Yin bought a house in Beijing to live in."

"By the way, she was planning to go to your house, son, but was blocked by the Seventh Prince's men."

Song Sheng smiled.

He knew what Aunt Yin was doing there, but he felt embarrassed when he was kicked out, so he wanted to go back at this time to find a sense of presence in front of Qin Yun and show off.

"What else? Is there any reaction from Zheng Cheng?"

"That's what I was going to tell my son. Zheng Cheng is dead."

Song Sheng: "What?"

"It's been two or three days since he died, and he was killed at home, and now the people from the Ministry of Criminal Justice are investigating."

"Do you know who did it?"

Zhao Xu shook his head: "The people who killed Zheng Cheng did a great job. They didn't leave any traces, and there were no traces of a fight. The people from the Ministry of Punishment have been investigating for several days, but they haven't found any clues."

Song Sheng scratched his hair a little annoyed.

Zheng Cheng must die.

There are so many people who want him to die.

Since others already knew that he had embezzled disaster relief funds, his companions would definitely want to keep him.

"The time of Zheng Cheng's death is very coincidental, it happened to be the second day after Song Fangran entered the second prince's mansion."

"Is it because the second prince told the emperor the news about Zheng Cheng's embezzlement of disaster relief funds, and the noise was so loud that he frightened the snake?"

Zhao Xu shook his head: "I don't know about that, the palace is too heavily guarded, and I can't get in."

"I'll go to other places to find out some news. If you continue to track down the whereabouts of the disaster relief funds, Zheng Cheng must have been silenced by his companions."

"it is good."

Song Sheng went back to the mansion after leaving Zhao Xu's place. After two days, he didn't believe that Qi Yu didn't know about Zheng Cheng's death.

But that brat didn't even say a word to him!

"Where is the prince?" Song Sheng asked He Xiao as soon as he entered the palace.

He Xiao pointed to the study room: "The prince is in the study room, but now the prince is meeting someone, you better not go there."

He couldn't tolerate whether Song Sheng wanted to go in or not. As soon as he walked to the door of the study, he was pushed out by Wang Lin who heard the voice inside: "The prince is receiving guests, you can't go in."

Song Sheng: "..."

Qi Yu looked at Song Sheng outside through the small hole he poked in the window last time, seeing Song Sheng's hurry, he waved his hand to the person in front of him: "We'll talk about it tomorrow."

"it is good."

Song Sheng looked at the person who came out of the study, and it was different from the person he saw that day.

What the hell is this guy doing?

Qi Yu walked towards him with strides: "What do you want me to do with you?"

"Does the lord know that Zheng Cheng is dead?"

"know."

"Why didn't your lord tell me?"

"What's the use of telling you?"

Song Sheng was at a loss for words for a while: "Everything Zheng Cheng did was saying that he has something to do with my father's case!"

"Now that he's dead, it has nothing to do with your father's case."

Song Sheng: "..."

Cow batch!

Qi Yu looked at Song Sheng's expressionless face, raised his lips slightly, and gave a rare smile: "Don't worry, this king said that your father can come out if he can." "Where do you come from so confident?" ?" Song Sheng couldn't help complaining.

"...Wang Lin, what's for lunch today?" Qi Yu looked at Song Sheng for a long time, and finally gave up arguing with Song Sheng, and took Wang Lin away.

Song Sheng was left alone in the wind.

Cheng Cheng!

Zheng Cheng is dead!

It was not only whether Song Qi could come out, but also Zheng Cheng knew what happened that year.

Song Sheng originally wanted to get something out of his mouth, but in the end he was alone, and he disappeared after a trip.

Ugh.

When Qi Lian was about to leave the palace, he saw Ruo Wu at the gate of his palace.

Ruo Wu: "His Royal Highness please greet me."

"What's the matter?"

Ruo Wudao: "The Empress asked His Highness to go to the Empress's palace, and said that she has something to look for you."

Qi Lian originally wanted to go to Song Sheng, but was stopped like this, sighed, and could only follow Ruo Wu to the Queen's Palace.

"Come here?"

Qi Lian walked over and saw his favorite dishes on the queen's table, so he had to sit down: "Is Er Niang looking for something to do with your son?"

The queen smiled: "What? If I, a mother, want to see my son, I need something to call him?"

"My son doesn't mean that."

"Lian'er, you have never made Erniang worry about you. Among all the princes, you are the one that your father likes the most. Your homework has always been the best. Mother can understand you. A person can't always be right, there will be times when he makes mistakes, so mother can allow you to make mistakes," the queen looked at Yan Qilian, and continued: "But mother does not allow you not to change!"

Qi Lian lifted his robe and knelt in front of the queen: "What did my son do wrong?"

The queen took a deep breath and calmed down for a while, before she slapped Qi Lian on the face: "Don't you know what you did?"

Qi Lian: "My son doesn't know, but Er Niang told me, don't get angry, my son will change."

"You and Song Sheng—"

"What happened to me and A Sheng?"

The queen slapped the table heavily: "Shut up! He feels disgusted when I hear you call that!"

The expression on Qi Lian's face gradually faded, then he lowered his head without saying a word.

There is no need to think about whether his mother knows what he thinks about Song Sheng. His mother usually doesn't say these things, because she is the mother of a country, and these vulgar words must have disgusted her so much that she would speak them. Say it without choosing words.

After a long time, Qi Lian said in a hoarse voice: "I'm sorry." "Qi Lian, Qi Lian! Do you know how much mother has spent on you? Are you worthy of mother's painstaking efforts like this?!" Thinking of his own son Like a man, the queen's eyes immediately turned red.

Qi Lian lowered her head, and there was only one sentence from beginning to end: "Mother, I'm sorry."

"Is it useful to say I'm sorry now? Take advantage of the fact that the matter has not become a big deal, and you put away all your thoughts that you shouldn't have!"

Qi Lian shook his head in pain: "Mother, I can't take it anymore."

If he could really accept it, he wouldn't need his mother to remind him.

"What can't you collect?"

Qi Lian and the queen looked towards the door at the same time, and when they saw the person in the dragon robe at the door, Qi Lian wiped away the pain on his face in an instant.

"My son sees my father."

Emperor Chu waved his hand to get Qi Lian to stand up, then he looked at the queen and said softly: "What's the matter? You love the child the most, and you actually let Lian'er kneel here?"

The queen and Qi Lian's hearts skipped a beat at the same time.

The queen smiled and said, "It's just a few words."

Emperor Chu glanced at Qi Lian. Among these sons, he liked his eldest son the most. He felt that only the eldest son resembled him the most.

Moreover, Qi Lian is talented and capable, and he is definitely a person who can rise to the top.

Although he has not established a reserve until now, no one from the civil and military courts of the Manchu Dynasty has mentioned the matter of establishing a reserve to him. The reason is that they all know who he will give this position to in the end.

"Lian'er, look how angry you are with your empress, hurry up and apologize to your empress."

Qi Lian glanced at the queen: "Emiang, I know I was wrong."

The queen made a far-fetched smile, because of the presence of Emperor Chu, it's not easy to get angry, but she will explain this matter to Qi Lian sooner or later.

"Get up."

"Come on, I haven't had dinner with you for a long time, just in time."

The queen quickly said: "These are all made by the concubine according to Lian'er's preferences, and the concubine will let the kitchen do some more."

Emperor Chu waved his hand: "No need, Lian'er resembles me the most!"

Qi Lian paused holding the chopsticks, he knew that his father valued him the most.

I have known it since I was a child.

Since he was a child, he can easily get things that other princes can't get.

He knew that his father had always favored him.

However, he doesn't want the seat that everyone wants, he doesn't want to step on the flesh and blood of his brothers, and he doesn't want to, brothers and sisters will face swords one day.

Moreover, up to now, he can't let go of Song Sheng. Since his mother can know about it, then this secret is no longer a secret. One day, they will all know that what was placed on him is beyond what he can bear. Hope will fall and be smashed to pieces.

Qi Lian immediately felt that the food on this table was tasteless.

After dinner, Emperor Chu stayed in the Queen's Palace for a while.

"The incense in your palace smells pretty good."

"This is the incense made by the concubine himself. If the emperor likes it, the concubine will ask Ruowu to send some to your palace later."

"it is good."

Hearing Emperor Chu's words, Qi Lian took a deep breath, then his eyes widened suddenly, and he looked towards the queen in disbelief.

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