Hua Nongying

The solemn and solemn palace has an intimidating aura. When Song Ying followed Hua Jiang and kowtowed in the center of the hall, she felt a bit unreal.

Just like waking up in Wushuang Fort at the beginning, my head was full of nightmares, as if I was in a dream.

After a while, a trembling icy voice came from the high position.The coolness like attached to the bones ran around her body, making Song Ying shiver twice in this hot day.

"Young Master Song from Peerless Fort?"

"Yes"

"Raise your head and show Gu a look."

The voice without any tone made people feel inexplicable panic that they couldn't guess.Song Ying kept Hua Jiang's instructions in mind, and looked up calmly, but her eyes were looking at the steps under the dragon chair.Time passed slowly and tensely, and Song Ying actually traced the patterns on one side of the stairs in her heart, but she still didn't see any reaction from the other party.

Maybe it's because of keeping a posture for too long, or maybe it's because of being too nervous.Song Ying gradually felt dizzy, afraid that she would suddenly lose her balance and fall to the ground.

Hua Jiang cupped his hands above and said, "Your Majesty, can I also visit Song Zhiwei with my wife?"

Only then did Song Ying dare to secretly breathe normally.He knew in his heart that Huajiang was helping him out of the siege, and after thinking about it for a while, he also realized that his elder brother was actually a guard in the palace.

"Hua Aiqing."

Nandi's tone has always had a kind of chill that was not intentional, but more chilling than intentional, so even though he called Aiqing, Song Ying did not hear the slightest pleasure from that tone.Sweat had already covered his whole body, especially under his armpits. When the wind from nowhere blew, the sweat on his body instantly became icy cold and stuck to his skin.

"Chen is here!"

Although Song Ying didn't dare to look at Hua Jiang's expression, she knew that his heart should be as calm as his face.

"Gu thought about it all night last night..."

Maybe it was intentional to whet people's appetites, Song Ying couldn't help but wonder what that guy wanted to say.He had a bad feeling.

"You are more than a hundred miles away from Sultan City, how could you deliberately enter the capital to ask for a fight? Besides, on the way you entered the southern capital, there was no memorial to report this important matter."

"As I said yesterday, I suspect that there are their internal responses in the palace. Therefore, I dare not write the letter."

"There are tens of thousands of intelligence experts out there, and until now, there has been no news that the Mongolians are about to move."

Song Ying's knees kneeling on the ground were really exhausted at this moment. He barely stretched out his right finger, and the fingertips lightly touched the floor to share some of the weight of his body in order to support his trembling body.

"There were dozens of open and secret contests between the minister and the Mengclo people. Therefore, the energy spent on it was really too much. What's more, last year Tulu Baiqi suddenly appeared in the isolated city, and there were many Mongolians among the minister's family members. Therefore, yesterday, I confessed to His Majesty the information that I obtained by scheming, and it was just a cunning."

As Hua Jiang finished speaking, there was a burst of wild laughter in the hall.The distinguished figure of bright yellow slowly got up solemnly from the dragon chair, and walked slowly to the stairs.The moment Song Ying drew her eyebrows together, she lowered her head in a polite manner, but she heard her mood suddenly brighten and said: "Stop kneeling, my two lovers, please get up!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty." After helping Song Ying to get up together, Hua Jiang cupped his hands and said, "I have one more request."

"Speak!" The tall and straight figure flicked his sleeves vigorously.

"The minister's wife and Song Zhiwei have a deep brotherly relationship. Please allow Song Ying to stay at Song Zhiwei's side for the time being."

"Oh? You won't take people away?"

Nandi's question was very meaningful.

"I think Song Zhiwei also wants to spend some time with his younger brother."

Song Ying once thought that Hua Jiang left him and the little boy in order to suspend the Southern Emperor's doubts, but he never expected Hua Jiang's painstaking efforts.It was because Song Qi needed him the most at this time.

"They have a good relationship?"

"You can give each other their lives." Hua Jiang said this honestly, probably because the Southern Emperor slowly came down the stairs again.From the corner of her eyes, Song Ying could see the general outline of the bright yellow figure and the slightly disdainful corner of her mouth.

The few people were silent for a while, and suddenly Nandi said again: "I heard that you have a child with him?"

Although she didn't dare to look at Nandi directly, Song Ying knew that the other party was asking him this question.

"Yes!"

"If Gu insists on choosing another marriage for City Lord Hua, are you willing?"

From the changing tone of the other party, Song Ying really didn't know how to answer this question.If it is common sense, the ruler and minister have to die, let alone marriage?But just now when he heard that he had a son with Hua Jiang, his tone suddenly became less rigid, and Song Ying really couldn't figure out the emperor's intentions.

"Your Majesty promised me..."

The Southern Emperor said unceremoniously to Huajiang: "I didn't ask you!"

In fact, only these half sentences of Huajiang are enough. Song Ying bowed slightly, and sorted out her words: "If your majesty bestows a marriage, it is the honor of the city lord's mansion and the lonely city. Song Ying must not complain. If your majesty only It's asking if Xiaomin is willing..." Song Ying shook her head slowly, "Xiaomin doesn't want to!"

It is said that Song Ying is already Hua Jiang's wife, and she can call herself a minister in front of this majesty, but he has no official position in self-examination, and it is also to distinguish him from Hua Jiang. Unable to call herself a minister's wife like Hua Jiang, she racked her brains to call herself Xiaomin.

"Oh?" Nandi raised the corner of his cold lips, looked around Song Ying twice, and said, "You don't have much in common with the other brother, but your disposition is surprisingly the same."

"Xiaomin is guilty." Song Ying wanted to kneel again, but was stopped by the unpredictable His Majesty on the way.

"Never mind!"

On the uncertain face of the Southern Emperor, he said to Huajiang, sometimes relieved and sometimes angry: "Lonely has made you a good marriage."

Hua Jiang bowed very tactfully and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your gift."

"Hua Aiqing's life is rather solitary and nourishing. She has one wife and one son, and is deeply loved by the people in the lonely city. There is Gao Tang alive..."

When Hua Jiang and Song Ying heard this, their expressions changed in unison.

Only Nan Di didn't seem to notice it, "It's really a wonderful life! It's rare to have no regrets in this life!"

After talking about the rare things in a row, Huajiang returned to the Southern Emperor and knelt down and said, "I only hope that Your Majesty can help find my father." Song Ying followed and knelt down.

Only to hear Nandi say again: "Then you don't want the city or the country, and take your family away? Hua Aiqing thinks well."

Hearing what the other party said, Song Yingcai finally understood that Huajiang had already planned to resign from the post of city lord, presumably after this battle?He secretly took a look at Huajiang.Hua Jiang secretly gave him a reassuring look.

"Let's talk about this again, as Gu and Aiqing said yesterday, you can solve Gu's two serious problems..."

"The minister must do his best!"

Nan Di knowingly showed his first sincere smile of the day, "Pingshen!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Originally, someone from the palace was supposed to take Song Ying to see Song Qi, but His Majesty said directly, "Gu also just went to visit him." Hua Jiang and Song Ying could only walk towards a certain palace together on the same gorgeous steps. and go.

After a few minutes, they arrived at a small but quiet palace. The name of this palace is very strange, the Palace of Vitality.Is it taken from the meaning of vitality?Compared with the ancient courts of China, the naming style of this era is truly random.

There are palace guards and eunuchs guarding the hall, but there are almost no maidservants.Song Ying paid attention to the path she walked all the way, and the details in the hall all the way.Under the kneeling of the servants all the way, the palace man who carried the sedan chair stopped the sedan chair.Song Ying watched the yellow shadow get off the sedan chair not far in front, and quietly scrutinized his figure, which turned out to be about the same height as Hua Jiang.

The Southern Emperor stood in front of the hall, suddenly turned back and sighed: "Come with me!"

Song Ying quietly turned her eyes away, and only responded with a bow.Several people walked through a corridor, turned around a small lake pavilion, and seemed to have arrived at someone's residence.But Song Ying never expected that his elder brother was a Zhiwei, why would they meet in such a place?

There was an unusually strong sense of disobedience, restlessness and tension lingering in Song Ying's heart, the more she walked in, the more difficult it was to breathe.

Until the bright yellow, he said with a little arrogance: "It's here!"

Song Ying looked at the door that was obviously too gorgeous, and then looked at Hua Jiang who was close to him and had a slightly worried face.There was a creaking sound of a door being pushed open. Song Ying turned her head and saw all the palace servants in the room kneeling down urgently again.

Nandi ignored the kneeling crowd and walked directly into the screen, Song Ying didn't know if she should follow.A discerning person can tell whose bedroom it is at a glance.Most of the concubines who can stay in the inner palace are the emperor's concubines.

Song Ying swallowed unsteadily, only to hear Hua Jiang say to him, "Go!"

Song Ying walked in with trembling legs, and Nandi's voice floated out from inside.I don't know who I'm asking, it's just a simple sentence 'Have you eaten yet? '

A male voice replied weakly, 'No! '

Then Nandiyu reprimanded angrily, "A group of useless things." Then there was a heavy pounding sound.

At this time, another very familiar voice sounded clearly, and Song Ying froze in shock.The voice asked, "What are you doing here?"

If you listen carefully, this voice may be different from Song Ying's past thoughts.

There seemed to be a faint hint of ridicule in Nandi's tone, and he replied: "Gu brought a person who is said to be the person you most want to see."

"No, I don't see anyone!"

Song Ying's figure paused slightly, and she took a few steps forward. At this time, she happened to be able to see the back of Nandi Minghuang.Because they couldn't dodge in time, Song Yingzheng and Nandi who turned back looked at each other, and saw the young and handsome face of the other party, with a slightly heavier hostility, the corners of his mouth were raised domineeringly, and he said to Song Ying: "Did you hear? He didn't see you. "

Song Ying felt anxious, she stepped over the screen and shouted hastily, "Brother, it's me!"

After a strange silence, Song Ying looked past Nandi and saw the thin cheeks half lying on the bed, in contrast to his overly plump figure.Song Ying stayed where she was.

The author has something to say: Oh, dear seniors, you are so smart, you guessed it before.