When you travel to a peaceful era

Facing the piano sound that almost had gossip written on his face, Song Jieyang took a sip of tea calmly, and having a temper before was a deterrent to the chief steward and Xiang Xiangchen, lest these two ride on his head Domineering.Although I don't have a scheming heart, I can also control people.

Obviously they are all corrupt ancient people, but why are they so scheming, why can't they be sincere, Song Jieyang propped his chin in dissatisfaction, and couldn't vent his emotions on Qin Yin, so he could only pout his mouth and wink at Qin Yin.

The embarrassing Qinyin could only drink tea without saying a word, and then looked at Song Jieyang, thinking about how Song Jieyang got the favor of the three male gods.

Because of the excuse of not going to court, Song Jieyang stayed in the palace every day, dressed very casually and loosely, and even tied the neckline with a rope on the front of the clothes in a childlike way, and then hung a small fur ball?Even the hair is covered with no awareness of tying up at all.It's not too bad to be tall, although it doesn't inherit Yifei's beautiful face, but at the very least, it does have the correct facial features of the Holy Majesty, and there is a three-pointer like the crown prince's outline.

No one has ever told Brother Huang... Does he look like a playboy?

Qin Yin's eyes didn't blink a few times, Song Jieyang, who didn't know that he was thought of as a dandy, felt embarrassed to speak, how could he ask Qin Yin to tell him in detail how to get votes on the beauty list?

so tangled.

At this moment, it started to rain suddenly outside the house, and a gust of cool wind blew into the house. Seeing Qin Yin, Song Jieyang shuddered, so he kindly took off his coat and threw it to Qin Yin for Qin Yin to put on: "Don't catch a cold." Anyway, he puts on a lot of clothes and doesn't take off a lot.

After taking Song Jieyang's clothes, Qin Yin didn't mind putting them on, and then asked casually, "Brother, has anyone ever told you that you're flamboyant?"

Very flowery?Song Jieyang tugged at the fur balls hanging around his neck. This fur balls were made by his servants at random. He made a pair and hung them around his neck. The other one was used to decorate Wenxiang Shen's hair .Is it because of this?Because I think that if Wen Xiangchen wears this thing, it can make Wen Xiangchen look a little silly. Think about a man who is almost 1.9 meters tall and has a cute fur ball at the end of his headband. How weak does he look? Protect yourself Of course, I have to be willing to accept the status of my home.So Song Jieyang untied the hair ball in wonder, then handed it to Qin Yin and said with a reluctant face: "If you like it, brother, I will give it to you."

At the beginning, Wen Xiangchen used the oath of sovereignty as an excuse, and now he sent it out in the name of Qin Yin's liking, Song Jieyang silently praised his plan, which you would never have thought of.

Tighten her clothes so as not to catch a cold, Qin Yin looked at the fur ball hanging in front of her, and suddenly felt even colder, and immediately refused with a look of disgust: "No, what is the purpose of you so flattering me? It's a pity that I went out of the palace specially I came to see your concubine, but I didn't even look a few times before I was driven in front of you."

Oh, so you really came here to ask about Xiang Shen's beauty, Song Jieyang silently glanced at Qin Yin.

Qin Yin yelled: "Hey, do you still have the face to look at me? I don't even think about who fell in love with Mr. Wen at first sight, held on to him and got engaged to him? Don't forget that you ruined his life, you."

Speaking of Qin Yin, he folded his arms and glared at Song Jieyang angrily, with a look of jealousy.

Song Jieyang choked up, feeling unable to argue, he could only curl his lips in resentment, then sat upright and tangled up after drinking a cup of tea, and then slowly said: "Actually, I invite you to come for something."

"Why, I finally thought about it, let the young master find a way to live, and give him a brighter future?"

"Shut up! Let me finish!"

"Oh."

"Ahem", Song Jieyang blushed, and finally asked with embarrassment, "I just want to ask if I have a chance to vote for the beauty list?" Mom, I mustered up the courage to brew for a long time, and finally got the strength Say it!

That's it?Qin Yin completely removed her disguise and asked with contempt: "Which place do you want to enter?"

"The requirements are not high, the top three are fine." Song Jieyang said with a face full of complacency, "Anyway, I don't expect to exceed my concubine and the emperor's brother, the third can always be a play, I'm the prince." Except for the prince who can't compare with Wenxiang Shen, there are not many other princes and young talents in the capital that he has seen who are better-looking than him. Coupled with the bonus of status, he still doesn't believe it.

Listening to Song Minyang's words, Qin Yin stared at the steaming teapot and retorted without hesitation: "You think it's too beautiful, you can consider swiping for the top five, No.4 has a chance if you work hard, but the third you Just dream about you."

Hearing this, Song Jieyang refused to accept it: "Isn't he just an actor who is an aunt's killer? I am also very popular with concubines! If you don't think about it, I don't want to leave everything to my concubine."

After straightening the skirt that was messed up when she sat down, Qin Yin immediately began to think about whether to leave Song Jieyang and run away to challenge No.3. This is a dream: "No, it's too beautiful to think about."

"The reason! You have to tell me the reason!" Song Jieyang didn't care about the age difference between men and women, and directly hugged the unmarried Qin Yin, "Sister! I'm not reconciled!"

"Slap!" Qin Yin slapped Song Jieyang on the back of the head quickly, "You are so old! My aunt's innocence! Are you stupid! Sit down!"

"Wang!" Song Jieyang sat down and obediently waited for Princess Qinyin's words.

The tormented and weak Qin Yin just felt exhausted: "Can't you change to a more ideal ideal? By the way, who told you about the beauty list, and I haven't told you about No.3 in detail. It's not right."

Shaking his head, Song Jieyang said: "If I have more ideals, then I can only compete with the prince for the throne, okay? And don't tell me what happened to No.3 in detail? I really don't believe in evil." He waved his hand , dragged a quilt over, and Song Jieyang, who was leaning behind him, fell back and nestled under the quilt, looking up at the beams of the house.

The sound of the piano is also difficult to explain the advantages of No.3. It is better to see once than to hear a hundred times. Instead of being dry and tongue-tied and unable to convince Song Jieyang, it is better to let Song Jieyang take a look at the son of Wuqin, and take a look at the son of Wuqin , and let him know the difference between himself and Mr. Wuqin, Qinyin thought helplessly, and could only persuade him kindly: "Brother Huang, aren't you taking your own fun to impose on others' pain? Hey, I don’t want to say anything, anyway, it’s not like you won’t see Mr. Wuqin, you’ll be able to see the reason after just looking at him.” As she swore, Qinyin’s expression moved Song Jieyang.

In the end, Mr. Wuqin is superior?After thinking about it, even a young version of Li Ming wouldn't be so difficult to deal with, would he?We must find a way to meet each other!

Both of them saw that the other party was finally moved by their persuasion, and finally continued to chat about irrelevant topics in harmony. They only said a few words, and suddenly there was a servant waiting outside the door for an announcement.

"What's the matter?" Song Jieyang raised his hand to let the attendants come in. Generally, there are very few things in the palace that need to be reported in front of him, the prince. After all, there are very few things that can bother the chief steward and the minister heavy.

After the flustered attendant was led in by the eunuch, he knelt down on the ground immediately and said loudly, "My lord is bad! The princess and the steward are arguing!"

"Ah?" The attendant had just finished speaking, and Qin Yin and Song Jieyang couldn't help but look at each other in shock, and then Song Jieyang hurriedly got up, how could they still be arguing?No, no, he had to go to escort his concubine, so Song Minyang didn't say anything, and hurried to the hall where the guests were before under the leadership of the smarter eunuch who was waiting at the side.

Compared with the more shocking scene of the quarrel between the princess and the manager in the mouth of the attendant, the scene of Wen Xiangchen and the manager arguing is actually quite amicable.

It was still raining outside, and when Song Jieyang came in, he put away the umbrella he had personally opened, then handed the umbrella to the maid on the side, and walked in wet without changing his shoes: "Hey, hey, What's the matter, don't quarrel?"

Compared with Song Jieyang who was in a hurry, Qin Yin didn't follow. She didn't want to get her skirt wet on this rainy day, so Song Jieyang hurried over alone and watched in the eyes of everyone. Asking that Xiang Shen is so doting, this is a model couple.

Xiang Shen, who was treated as a quarrel, had noticed the attendant who ran away before. He thought it was because they could not stand the time-consuming and ran away. He wanted to write it down and let Wu Tong punish him. Now, he actually went Asking the prince for credit, no matter...it's still loyal, so keep it.

"It's worrying the prince, it's not a quarrel." Asking Xiang Shen now, the chief steward didn't have the courage to say punishment, so he casually said perfunctory.

Song Jieyang, who didn't trust the chief manager, knew that the chief manager was a tricky person, looked at him with a smile on his face and asked, but didn't believe it: "Really? I don't believe you."

"Really." This time, Xiang Xiang asked, "If you don't believe me, ask those people." Then he pointed at the servants and blamed them.

In fact, I don't know what the princess and the manager are talking about. The topic of the two is too high-end. Some of them are illiterate. How can they understand? He shook his head under the gaze.

At this time, Matsunayo also remembered that he was still having an awkward fight with Wen Xiangchen before, and when he thought of those people brazenly rumoring that he couldn't get out of bed because Wen Xiangchen was too brave, he felt his teeth itching with hatred, he looked like this Is it like 0?Thinking of this, he felt a little hurt to his self-esteem, and wished he could grow taller, thinking that he had a 1.8-meter one before crossing, but after crossing, he became a few years younger and became an adolescent boy.

Especially the face that originally looked plain and unpretentious has now become a face that is now called a warm man at a good level, and a scumbag at a bad level, perfectly inheriting the appearance of a scumbag from his father.

Looking at the gentle and elegant handsome face of the questioning face, even though his appearance is fickle, he suddenly became more impatient, and he was not in the mood to continue standing here, so he shook off his sleeves and decided not to go Seeing that Xiangchen left directly, it was none of his business anyway.

The author has something to say: I love Huahua!Huahua loves me!oops!I'm offline!Go online again... Huahua is gone! [The above is the impression of playing Chunyang Huahua for four years, all of them have become junior sisters and senior sisters, and none of them have become the handsome Taoist leader who is their love. 】